On Friday, we set up camp, and us three girls ventured down to the beach, which was right next to our camp site, so, about a two minute walk, and waded through rivers, to which Lucy shrieked and claimed she had sighted puffer fish in the bottom of a small creek.
The beach was nice, despite the odd, disgusting smell it had.
Then, on Saturday, Lucy, Stef and I went to Open Arms. We had fun! We made the day extremely good, despite the mud (and being crash tackled into the mud by random strangers). We moshed, and jumped, and screamed, and sang along, to bands such as Birds of Tokyo, Hungry Kids of Hungary, The Living End and all that jazz. Also, to a little band I didn't know, which I quite like now, called Cabins.
We saw some very unexpected friends, which was lovely, aswell.
After Open Arms, we shuffled our exhausted bodies back down to the beach, where we came across spooky fishermen and pitchblack water.
Sunday wasn't nearly as exciting, packed up, left.
Well, anyway, after my boring ramble about how my weekend was, here are some photos.
tiger tiger.
lucy and i.
cabins!
lucy and i, in front of Hungry Kids of Hungary.
Hungry Kids of Hungary.
Hungary Kids of Hungary, again.
The mud pit.
Birds of Tokyo.
People at the barricades.
The Living End.
mosh pit.
stef and lucy, with cabins setting up in the background.
lucy, myself and stef, standing just outside our tent.
lucy and i (:
lucy and i, with autographs on our arms. why do i have a stupid expression on my face in all of the photos? ahaha.
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