The Glastonbury Diaries - Wednesday Day - 25th June

Upon arrival we are blown away by the sheer selflessness of a group of chaps who are willing to aid our hardship of carrying rucksacks and other general paraphernalia by accepting donations to carry it all to our tents (which were already erected, i might add) on a train-like contraption. We felt like A-List celebrities during this process as everyone watched us being chauffer driven. Pure collective elation erupts every 10-15 minutes with the 'Mexican Roar', which windmills its way around each camp site. Glad to be here at sundown.