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So there you have it

Glastonbury 2010. The Plastic Beach. The Heatrave. The best week.

Old friendships re-invigorated, and new ones cemented.

I honestly can’t tell if my notes are any good at conveying the energy, excitement, experience and general je ne sais quoi of Glastonbury to someone who has never been, but I hope they are at least interesting.

I had one of the best weeks of my life, and there is no question of not going back next year if it is at all possible. I have already begun sketching out plans for the 2011 Gazebo in my head…