End of an era.

So what started at Glastonbury inevitably has to end at Bestival.

and it's with a heavy heart that I tell you we have officially reached the end of festival season.

I'd not been booked to perform at Bestival but thanks to the benevolance of the Sound of Rum I was in as "the driver" all though I did no driving.

The Rum's had a gig and shit went off.

(thnks to Nadia for the photo's)

So that's it,

the end of the summer.

I managed to go to

13 festivals over over 12 weeks beating last years total of 9 by quite a distance.

Let's see if I can top that again next year eh.