Day Four: Cypress Hill and Supertramp, mais oui!

Day Four: Cypress Hill and Champagne, mais oui!

16^th July 2011

Quote of the Day: ‘I’m 14 again!’ – Jude whilst grinding to Cypress Hill.

Rain. Rain. Rain. Rain.

The week had started off so well with lots of sunshine but by the fourth day it was chucking it down with rain on this amazing festival. Luckily, as we are quite a mobile show we were able to whizz out and do the show when the rain laid back a bit and run away again if it got too heavy.

Singing in the Rain!

We had just enough time in between two of the shows to go and watch Angus and Julia Stone, much to Graeme’s delight who had been desperate to see them all week. Once their set was over, Kelly realised that Angus sounded like Aberdeen Angus Steak, and was desperate to get a picture of her hugging him, like she was a big roll and he was a steak. Slightly amused by Kelly’s proposition they both agreed to have a picture where Angus was in the middle like some kind of steak sandwich, and they even said they would try to come and watch our show (they didn’t…but the thought was there!)

Aberdeen Angus Steak Sandwich!

Once we were packed up and ready to get cracking for another night of dancing about, we headed into the festival to get some tasty paella for dinner and tried our luck again getting into the wings of the stage where Supertramp were (the right stage this time!).

We then pottered back to the offstage area where the friendly barmen who had served us some champagne two nights before were there with their champagne bottles at the ready for us. Glasses in hand we headed off to go and watch Cypress Hill in the crowds which was craaaaazy! It was an amazing atmosphere and everyone was jumping and singing, I think we managed to get more champagne on the people around us than in our mouths. Another successful night… Respect!