Oh my goodness, I had a ball!
Reliving my youth with my beautiful daughter. dancing into the night, singing until I was hoarse, chanting the mantra 'don't look down' whilst on the camp toilets, drinking warm wine from plastic bottles, cleaning my teeth in public, not showering, oohing at fireworks, choosing a target whilst on the bumper cars, tripping over guy ropes in the dark, having my camera stolen, no fruit, no shower, no sleep.
HEAVEN!
More details of which numbers get a big fat festival tick coming when I am clean and have stopped grinning and singing bananarama songs.
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