I am back from my festival. Managed to stick with Exante on the Thursday, a bit of Exante, plus low carbing (avocado salad for lunch and a couple of cheese strings for a snack) on Friday, but then, once the whole gang had arrived on site and started partying it became more difficult to keep it up. Trying to find time to prepare low carb meals whilst dashing between stages to see the bands we really wanted to see made it very awkward and if I would have ended up spending a lot of time on my own back at the van, while they all went off and danced without me.
Decided not to worry and just relax. Didn't indulge in any crisps or snacks, but did have a bun on my quorn burger at the bbq, a scone with cream and a cheese and onion staffordshire oatcake. Not too bad given everyone else was on chocolate, crisps, pork pies, sausage rolls, samosas, buttery toast, cookies, toasties and food from the stalls - plus copious amounts of alcohol (I had one glass of wine round the fire-pit on the last night). I also ended up having a baked potato last night, as dh was cooking and I didn't think to remind him that I needed to keep it as low carb as possible.
Oddly enough I found it more of a pain to eat real food. Didn't want to just eat all the rubbish everyone else was having, so couldn't think what to have and once I had eaten, I started to get hungry, when I haven't had any hunger since week 1 of Exante.
Back on track today. Shake for breakfast and a bar for lunch so far. Can't say I was desperate to start again - although am looking forward to re-finding the energy I've had on it and not having to think about what to eat for every meal.
I am so exhausted, everything aches and I really wanted some lovely warm toast with lots of butter. I'm also really missing having milk in my coffee, which is another thing I did have over the weekend. I was soooo tempted to wait until I'd fully recovered from the weekend, but decided it was better to just throw myself straight back into it or I'd probably just keep making up more and more excuses not to start again. Dh isn't helping, as he's got the post festie munchies and wanted to have a takeaway curry tonight, so was trying to encourage me to wait and start again next Monday! 
The bad news is that over the weekend I was invited to two more festivals - including one that's invitation only and has one of my all time favourite bands playing. The first one is over my birthday weekend, the week after next and the second/private one isn't until the start of July, so actually motivation to get a bit more weight off before then. Both are only one-nighters though, which should make things easier to handle.
I know I said I wouldn't weigh-in, but dh forgot to hide the scales this morning and it was just too tempting. Before I left I was 1st 3lbs down in 4 1/2 weeks and this morning I had put on 5lbs, which wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I won't be weighing in again now until the Monday after next though.