It seems like so long ago since we were all at Bestival (precisely two weeks, so not even a long time ago) however I haven’t got my act together with photos. I’m awful at uploading onto my facebook page and flickr, I really need to get sorted with this. So here are a selection of Bestival shots.
This picture just seemed like the definition of irony, love the electric socket the baby’s playing with !?
This was a random posh friend we made, I feel really bad for not being able to remember his name. He was trying to convince us he studied dolphin biology, he was actually a swing dancer.
This was the beautiful Prince Harry (on the right), he gave us free pancakes.
Being taught swing dance in a drum & bass tent, we got some lovely looks.
Georgia & Rich.
Megan and I.
Georgia and Rich again, camera whores.
The next morning none of us remember how this picture got on my camera!?
Me.
Rose and I.
Waiting for Patrick to come one, he was a diva and was incredibly late (aswell as putting on so much weight).
Me.
Rose.
Rose and Fred.
Beth, Me, Sam and Tash.
Christie from the 60s.
Rose Hepburn.
Megan and Rose.
Hattie.










































