Accessional diary of a dyslexic dom.

You might not know that it was the Glastonbury festival this weekend. I didn't and I live almost up the road. I watched about ten minutes of the Cure on TV, but I thought they sounded whiny. 

I think know Glastonbury is too big and too commercial. I went twice in the eighties. The first time I accidentally ran over my brothers foot. For the life of me I can not remember who played. The second time was very muddy and I saw Ian Dury and the Music Students, Steal pulse, the Boom Town Rats.

I do not think that I will be going to any festivals this year. It will be the first time since my teens.