I’ve just got back today, I’ve been going since 2001 and I’ve probably been 10/12 times.
It’s ridiculously huge, the scale is hard to compare to other festivals- there’s so many different areas with completely different music and vibes, there seems to be new things appearing every time I go even now.
The long drop toilets can be utterly vile, not going to lie last night in Silver Hayes before I got my coach I misjudged my breathing in the loo and thought I was going to throw up…
But it’s incredible, it’s sometimes overwhelming, this time was so hot which is tough when you’re up late and can’t lie in because your tent is like an oven! but if it’s muddy it’s exhausting, you can’t sit down anywhere, it can get really cold at night.
You can forget all that though and just be in a little bubble world where your proprieties are just about which music to see next, whether to go to the pier, or the greenfields for a massage, to the stone circle to watch the sun rise or go dancing all night.
Theres tonnes of glamping options now, but I’d take a lot of their claims to be ‘10 mins walk’ etc with a pinch of salt - all of them are on the outskirts/or outside of the festival so already a trek to get to, so still not necessary an ‘easy’ option.
Every time I go I wonder if something will make me decide that’s my last, but something always pulls me back!