One of the wettest and muddiest festivals of all time. After 3 days of traipsing back & forth from the campsite to the stage, my cousin and I decided to get wrecked by a campfire and see the headliners when they next came to London. Those headliners? Nirvana! DOOHHHHH! The moral of the story? Carpe Diem! Seize the day cause you never know when your f**kwit idols will blow their brains out with a shotgun!