This year was wet, muddy, wet and crazy. Still good though. With the theme for fancy dress being 30 thousand freaks under the sea I was one of about 10 hilarious weirdo's dressed as Steve Irwin but alas I lost my giant inflatable crocodile outside the redbull tent/swamp. This year they sold twice as many tickets as last year which was not matched with twice as many stages or attractions. The BBC stage stood out like a sore thumb and i cant help but think they tryed to maximise the prophets a little too much this year. I missed many acts I was hoping to see because the tents were simply too full, I had to steal glances at fellow bestivalites programmes to find out what was going on as I felt the pinch of 6 hard earned pounds on top of 140 for the ticket was too great.
What Bestival does still have is an amazing eclectic mish mash of music, dance, art, vibes and atmosphere. Next year I hope the fesivals fun and crazy roots will over shadow the evil of the accountants who are now counting all my cash!
Set in an unbelievable play park in the vallies of the Isle of White this thing is still so immense. read more