How to survive the post-Glastonbury Festival blues
THERE’S glitter on everything you own, your hair smells like smoke, and tent, and wee and mud. Your tent is still bundled up in a bin bag. Your wellies sit forlornly by the door and you can’t bring yourself to hose them down.
Welcome to the post Glastonbury Festival blues.
That empty feeling. Like going to work, you might as well be going to the moon. A strange gait in your step as you pull your feet out of mud that is no longer there. The fact that you don’t smell like a bear’s armpit…
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Author: Central Somerset Gazette
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