Boomtown Chapter Three : Revolution of the Imagination
I adore Boomtown. It's the one festival I just can't miss and I have just returned from an exhausting but blissful few days in a field in Hampshire. I never manager to actually get involved in the story no matter how much I have good intentions to do this and this year was no exception. Despite that I have a wonderful time. I wander the fields, I talk to strangers, I dance, I chill, I walk up and down hills. I climb the steps ( lordy those steps!) This year it rained on the first full day of the festival, making it a deadly mudslide in many areas leading to some people falling and even breaking bones! I remained intact. I also decided to do the festival sober this year. I don't take any drugs anyway, but this year I also didn't have any alcohol either, maybe that helped me stay upright! Walking boots were the show of choice in the mud, but that soon dried on Friday allowing me to move into my crocs and continue my relaxed lounging lifestyle. Food was grea...