..course, saying that, I won't miss the Glastonbury Shuffle, the weird walk you develop after four days of trying to avoid the mud, the other people, and tent pegs and ropes. It's a sort of stampy, slidy, arm-waving affair that makes the whole place look like a Ministry of Silly Walks convention, with Deeley-Boppers and Wellies.
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Oh hey a Monty Python reference. Now the blog is complete?
No one has a canoe? Water/mud looks deep enough. Please tell me you saw a boat.
This is truely awful.
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