I’m muddier than I ever thought was possible, my whole body
is sore, I have no money to my name… and I literally had the best weekend
ever!!
Glastonbury, you have my heart. You were everything I
expected and so much more.
As I mentioned in my previous blog, this weekend was my
first ever visit to Glastonbury music festival. Now I have heard a lot about
Glastonbury and how amazing it is, but no one could have prepared me for the
sheer size and scale of the festival. We literally walked for hours and hours
every day and were lucky if we saw maybe half of what was going on. It is an
experience that you truly need to see to believe, no words I could write would
do it any justice.
The site was muddier than I ever thought was possible and
even though I hate mud and rain it honestly didn’t ruin my experience at all,
in fact in some cases it even made it better. Watching people losing wellies to
a mud mountain, trying to manoeuvre through knee deep mud in the dark with a
drink in each hand and jumping around to Two Door Cinema Club during a
torrential downpour are memories that will stay with me forever!
Something which again is not possible for me to do any
justice in this blog is the atmosphere at Glastonbury. Everyone, from staff to
bands to the campers, are genuinely having the time of their life and everyone, from all over the world, is welcomed and accepted. I can honestly say I didn’t witness a single fight or
disturbance and I was actually taken aback by how friendly and open everyone
was (the cynic in me was very confused!). You can wear what you want, be who
you want to be, dance as weirdly and wildly as you can and will still be
accepted. It’s an experience I will never forget and am so happy I got to be a
part of something that is so special and brought so many different types of
people together.
Without being too cliché the highlights of the festival were
definitely the headliners Adele and Coldplay who are world class in very sense
of the word. Other standouts for me included Jess Glynne and Catfish and the
Bottlemen. There was never going to be enough time for me to see everyone I
wanted but every act I did see put their heart and soul into their performance
and as I said it was the best festival I have ever been to in my life.
I could honestly go on about my experience at Glastonbury
for hours and still not say everything I want to so I’ll try to end it here.
This weekend will stay with me for a long time and I don’t think I’ll ever go
to a festival quite as memorable as this one every again. There’s a reason why it’s described as the
best festival in the world and I 100% agree. I feel so lucky to have had the
opportunity to go and I certainly hope it’s not my last time!
Coming back from the festival to the bleak and torn UK was a
definite wake up call and I can only hope one day we will all live in a world everyone
is happy and accepting of each other. It is possible, just look at Glastonbury –
peace, love and rock and roll prevail year in year out. It may only be for a
few days each year but it proves that it is possible for everyone to get along
and that acceptance, love and friendship always wins!
So Glastonbury, thank you for everything. See you next year!