I tried going to the Tramlines Festival yesterday in Sheffield but ended up getting a bit stressed by the crowds and hot weather. I wish my girlfriend had come with me as I felt very lonely amongst all the groups of revellers. Oh well. I guess it must have been a bit like the Edinburgh Festival, a whole city transformed into a party. I didn’t much like it. It didn’t help that there was a continental market on too which added to the chaos.
I don’t think I have the patience for the festival atmosphere. I like to go to a gig and know what to expect. Festivals are just full of people who aren’t into music, so it’s not the right setting at all if you appreciate it.
I’ve had a lazy morning watching Fellowship Of The Ring. I posted an entry on a forum last night claiming that The Two Towers and Return Of The King weren’t very good sequels, which I regret, so I’m making myself re-watch them to settle on a judgement.
My girlfriend has gone out to the shop to see if there are any nice treats for us both. We had lots of nice intimate cuddles this morning and even some fun as she had a bath. Mustn’t kiss and tell, but I’m still buzzing from it.
Eek, where’s Frodo? The Fellowship is breaking!!!
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