Festival

Het kleinste busje

xiffy: Het kleinste busje

Het Duizel in het park feest gaat zo beginnen. Wij drinken ons het laatste uurtje door.

xiffy: Het Duizel in het park feest gaat zo beginnen. Wij drinken ons het laatste uurtje door.

When the sun shines and you're sober

Last saturday we (N. and me) went to Dour. It was the 20th anniversary of the festival. We've been there before, all 4 days and it was a wonderful experience. If only the fact that you can bring your own beverages as long as it's packaged in plastic makes such a difference to the tight security with festivals in Holland. This year we only went for 1 day.
When we drove off it was raining cats and dogs as it had been for days and the predictions weren't that optimistic.
At our arrival the rain changed from downpour to a little drip. 30 minutes later the rain stopped and never came back for the rest of the day. While we enjoyed our first beer I looked around. I saw someone familiar and I looked a little better. It wasn't the person I knew, off course not, what are the odds? But right behind him I spotted someone we did know. He had the same mission as we had, enjoy the festival and no matter what see Woven hand. We compared our schedules and the rest of the day we hooked up.

Dour festival

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Luckily it's sunny and dry here at Dour. Music so far is good and the ambiance is great. Looking forward to Woven hand. Ran into Rob which was a pleasant surprise. Let's see how late we are going to make it.
sorry for all those watching this blog yesterday, with an upgrade of this module I managed to loose my image handling routines, so there was no visual proof of the blue skies we've had during the day.

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