Was curious to see how my rusty 35mm skills fared during the festival – alas there are a few good shots amongst a continent of dross. Also, Amanda’s taken a few portraits of me that I rather like so I’ll post one of those soon.
It’s funny how you spend the days after a festival listening to the same music again and again. Fortunately, I never tire of Travis.
p.s. I am neither the guy in the dress, nor the chap embracing him. Just thought I’d clear that one up. 
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