Inishfree Rock Festival

Just as summer starts to kick in, what would be a better way to celebrate than to pile five people, four tents, five rucksacks, five sleeping bags, two barbeques, two crates of beer, two cool boxes and god-only-knows how much more crap into Judith’s Corsa, and to head for the hills…

(taking care on sharp bends of course, when cornering became interesting…)

This was the view from my tent. Frankly, Glasto can shove itself up it’s own commercially corrupt arse for all I care. Less than one hundred people on a normally uninhabited island off the west coast of Donegal with some of Northern Ireland’s hottest talent rocking the night away under a starry sky.

Wow. A big thank-you to JW for making it happen… maybe see you next year :)

All the photos are here.

*j*