Saturday, 31 July 2010
Drums of death
Festival fashion
Mind you ... I can't really talk. I'm wearing denim shorts and legwarmers.. I look like a small boy auditioning for a school production of Fame.
Oh hell yeah
Faking it
No! Thanks to the power of dry shampoo my mop's been transformed from hair-don't to hairdo! Hooray! Just a few little sprays at the roots and a quick comb through (with my fingers) and I'm ready for the ball! And by ball I mean bacon sandwich.. And by ready I mean I'll probably just go lie back down for a bit. Cheers Batiste x
God's gift to festivals
Widely used in hospitals the world over (I hope) and perfect for commuter-cleanliness - it is actually the festival community that has most (?!) benefited from the water-less antibacterial washing possibility.
As a festival goer, it is advisable to carry a little bottle with you for those moments where an exploding burger makes it's way onto your hands/arms... But more importantly, the infamous (see previous blog) field toilet experience is exponentially improved with the use of in-cubicle sanitizer dispensers. Hats-off to you Global Gathering! We may not have found any free drinking water or taps to wash at... But at least I won't be covered in someone else's yuck.
Friday, 30 July 2010
Global day one
We watched some Faithless on the main stage, some Tinie Tempah in Global tent and checked out the DJs in the VIP area too!
Right now we are having a cup of tea (crazy times!) before heading over for some Chase & Status and 2manyDJs.
Big beats and massive tunes!
Woop woooo!
Chew lips
I also happen to be chewing my lip as I have found an ulcer above my tooth.
Coincidence? I think not! FATE
Hello from Global Gathering!
X
Wednesday, 28 July 2010
Laura J Martin at Soundwave
Milly Blue answers your questions...
Homecut at the Soundwave Festival
Soundwave Festival - the video report!
Soundwave Festival - All The photos
Tuesday, 27 July 2010
Au revoir croatia
Roll on WEEK 10 at GLOBAL GATHERING!
Monday, 26 July 2010
Bi-linguality
In return I have learnt:
"ce ne pas a un vieux singe qu'on apprend a faire la grimace"
(you would not teach an old monkey how to pull a silly face)
"metre la viende dans le torchon"
(put the meat in the teatowel - which means 'go to bed')
Donc.. Je dois metre la viende dans le torchon et bailler un peux parce ce qu'il est tard.
Bon nuit
X
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Afternoon heat
Freckle blog
I am a freckly person - and as such don't really tan at all. As the weeks of festivals go by, I'm getting covered tip to toe in little brown blobs. I like them! I think they're happy little childish things and make me feel a bit younger (while simultaneously proving I'm probably getting very sundamaged).
FYI - I do put on factor 30 every day! Twice!
Anyways.. I wanna talk about freckles because I was chatting to "the french" (as Amelie and Raphael have become affectionately referred to) yesterday, and they were teaching me their language, as has become a tradition each mealtime. However - when asking them what the French for "freckles".. They looked confused. They didn't know what I was referring to at all. I pointed to my face.. They replied "sun burn?".. Errr no, but cheers. I pointed to my arm... "birth mark?"... Err, wrong again. Pointed at my leg. "beauty spot?" nope.
I then showed them this photo from Spain. "oh, like.. Umm.. tache de rousseur!". I guess so.. What does that mean? "oh, it's like a ginger stain."
?? Eh?
"yeah.. It means stain on the body of red people."
Super.
So there you have it. Seems in France, I'd be tarnished as a stained individual. Good to know. And now you know too :)