The first lecture of the last day was postponed half an hour. Because everyone was still in bed. At 3am the night before everyone had gone straight from the teepee where Katy Carr and Bass Clef performed so brilliantly, and walked the 30 or so metres to “the pub” (a tiny renovated cottage of sorts […]
A few videos I took on my camera, just to get a feel for what went on while we were there… The tent I shared with Nigel and Marcin, on the Fforest site, set in the beautiful countryside of west Wales. Various discussions taking place.
So. It’s day 3. I wake up exhausted. It’s been pretty damn cold, the futon mattress in the tent is a little too thin to provide full protection to my delicate, over-privileged hips and shoulders, and the run last night had worn me out a bit. And i’m just emotionally exhausted from the sheer brilliance […]
I woke up on Friday morning, next to a stranger from Liverpool called Nigel. We’d not met 24 hours before, but before long we were sharing jokes and crying with laughter about the prospect of Cliff Richard entering the world of graffiti. I suppose you had to be there. I’m going to recount the talks […]
It’s 7.30pm on a Saturday evening in early September and I have just dragged the three incredibly heavy seats from a 1980’s transit van up a steep muddy embankment (pretty much on my own, i subsequently discover, much to the amusement of my five companions). I am dripping in sweat for the second, and sadly […]
It’s going to be a lot harder than I thought. An insanely brilliant amount of stuff happened over 4 days. I’ve made a start though. More soon!