Anyways, I set off to town centre, which I usally do on a Saturday, to find out that EVERY TOILET that I went for is qeued up with Fesitval Folk. And I hate waiting when it come to toilets. So I had to keep it in for a while. Not that I really need it, yet. Well, Until I find somewhere clear of qeues, which I did at a restaurant where I have never been to before.
Places that Festival Folk WOULD go...
Places that Festival Folk WOULDN'T go...
Since I'm in town, I though I would might aswell grab a slice of the action, so I just follewed to crowd to it's source (Although I already know where the festival is being held).
My Journey begins!
A couple of photos along the way.
After a journey of epic proportions, I finally arrived outside the festival.
Arrived on the road where the entrance is located.
Obvioulsy I had no ticket, so I can't get though the entrance. Instead I went down by the river Themes, outside the festival to check out the folk and take a couple of photos of there gathering in their original habitat. Whisle I was at it, I chatted to a couple of them, one of them showed on a "MENS" magazine page a full of womens racks and asked me to point which were real and which were not O__O. Infact the page was about which breats were real and which breast were fake (as in not natrual). It was funnny.
An extremly random post-it notes board about if you had one question to ask god, what will it be?
Well my question would of been... "Why the hell won't you show up?! So we can end the argument that has been going on for centenaries that if you exist or not?!".
Festival Folk and their gatherings.
Who in the right mine would go swimming anyway?! Unless your very, very, very drunk that is...
After that I had to leave their enviroment and head back to town centre cause time is short as we alll know. And nothing happened ever since.
Well thats it's for today kids! My insight of the Reading Festival.
Catch ya later!
~AO Tenshi
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