Beautifull summer clouds drift over the mingling crowds.
Not at all like eight years ago when a thunder storm danced a merry jig across the huddled hippy's daft enough to spend a night at the northern circle at Castle Rigg. This was summer writ large.

Dave and Galap striking a 'catalogue' pose.

Dave, Wolf, Lisa  (young lady of aforementioned), and Galap.

It doesn't get much better than this in my experience

Dave with silly hat he found in trailer

I've yet to ask what Mark was up to on this one

Dave gives me a big snog