Memory of a Festival: 021: Bloodstock Open Air 2014

A first for me, in attending Bloodstock for the first time, and a first time in fifteen years camping at a festival (I last did so in 1999 for Reading – you know, back when they still booked bands worth seeing). It wasn’t my first festival where the rain was torrential, though, but even so this was a load of fun, thanks to both the bands and the people. Read more “Memory of a Festival: 021: Bloodstock Open Air 2014”