To the chap (Orange Adv tank) who had to leave early Saturday morning ( about 6.00 am )
but still managed to get pissed and leave his mark in the middle of the field.
I had Jamie sharing my tent on Saturday night. I awoke in the wee small hours with tinitus in my right ear and what sounded like a bull walrus lying next to me.
I had a rare opportunity to sit and watch the sun rise over Lumb Farm on Sunday morning while making a cup of coffee
To the chap (Orange Adv tank) who had to leave early Saturday morning ( about 6.00 am )
but still managed to get pissed and leave his mark in the middle of the field.
... but thats what happens when you share a field/sleep with other people - especially those of certain sizes (excessive waist diameter is linked to snoring in some cases) and large volumes of drink does not help.
It was bound to happen - do a search on snoring at past events - at least it just proves that people are still alive even after that 4th bottle of Jack Daniels... it would not be a Tosser's event if there was no snoring