nunoncastors

Once a year our Council, in their infinite wisdom, decide to spend a load of our money on a multicultural cavalcade of dross. There’s fairground rides for the kiddies, beer for the chavs, ‘world music’ for the deaf, and recruiting tents for the Army. It’s lovely, really.

Then, at the end of it all, they burn some more of our money in an explosive fireworks display which, honestly, is the only good thing about the whole affair. To offset this nonsense, Stephen and I went for lunch with Simon for five hours then beered extensively, behold!

Album: 2008 > TheRiverside Festival 02/08/08