Camp Bestival 2012
So………we turned up and the sun was kinda shining ish in a roundabout sort of way. 18 bags, 2 women, 2 kids, 37 mates, 132 cans of (no alcohol) cider. Within minutes we asked for our Tipis to be taken down by some hairy muscly men and relocated so they were NOT next to the stinking waz houses. LUVVIE!!! All that while Adam Ant was on stage. (who’s that? (ask me Daddy)
So, the next day……at 10:45 (having been awake since 5:30 with Dom’s kids watching Peppa Pig full blast)….. IT’S SHOW TIME!!
We shouted, threw things at the audience, performed a bit, met Bez, Howard Marks, Keith Allen, and other friendly nutters. Did a Q n A session that resulted in Dom doing an impression of a human zit onto the kids in the front row, ate dirty festival food and got kicked off the decks when we hijacked the VIP sound system at 3:00am!
Anyway, we ended up on the last day stinking like a butchers dog that had been rubbed up and down on a rugby players fat thigh. Anyway, thanks to Rob Da Bank and John Hughes from Get Involved for having us!