hi - we are back. Festival hair tamed, festival feet scoured and toddler off to nursery saying the fishes were pulling the carts and we saw dolphins (he was also singing Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds so I think he may have been sitting too close to some of our neighbours). Took AGES to get back yesterday as M6 all snarled up and the services were like entering another planet - bright lights crap food and people stressing out. Totally knackered - still bf son#2 so physically tired, but a great time had by all. Really good to bump into fellow ishers Martin and Fee, and we had a burlesque dancer as a "squatter" on our tent village (she parked practically between our tents) but was very nice and told the rowdy eejits next to us to shut up.
Dh is going to go into talks with Martin about commercial production of the "knacker rack" and will no doubt spend the proceeds on a gas guzzling power boat with outdoor air conditioning.
Still trying to forget the smell of the portaloos on the morning breeze.
Next year will be easier as I will have exact notions of where to go what to see and will have weaned son#2 on to pop and crisps
yippee! Feels like I have been away for a month.....but my mum had put milk and bread in the kitchen for me, so it wasn't so jarring this morning...
It looks like there is a very strange shaped pumpkin between his legs!