So we hit Glastonbury like a Viking raiding party. We sweated our arses off lugging our tackle from the car to the mainsite. Found what looked like a suitable hill and collapsed. A few short hours later we found ourselves in sufficiently high spirits to start drawing over each other.

Wolf was the first person to pick up what became the standard head spiral.

Loads of space for the Krishna's to cavort through.

Not long after the Krishnas caught up with us at the stone circle on site. Did they ever find that Barry Krishna bloke?

This is Tom from Wales whose toes were very cold in his sandals on Silbury Hill when we last saw him

Me and Dave at the stone circle. The Glastonbury resistance Force (three teenagers) entertained everyone with thier 'BOMB'