Not the worst night of sleep ever, but there was room for improvement, no room for my feet though. Tent is just a smidgen too small, even Carmen had to sleep diagonally in her tent. We bought the same tent as each other. Well technically Carmen copied me. Heh. Took half an hour to an hour to find the Amnesty tent, we're across from a bakery. Ooh the temptations.
I'm not in activist mode just yet, figure I'll let everybody have their breakfast first. And I'm a little tired myself...
Time lapse! I'm now back in bed, the background noise is of five different stages trying to outdo one another. There is nothing nice about camping. It's both boiling and then freezing, I'm itchy and cramped, it smells of wet clothes, there's probably spiders in with me and definitely mosquitoes. Oh and the cold showers...
But the festival makes it worth it because it was majorly enjoyable and I cannot wait to get back to it tomorrow. We ended up with 321 signatures for our Egyptian equality campaign. Almost double what we got for the Harvest Festival. Met so many people too, gonna have met everyone at the festival by the end of this.
Should sleep, must remember to update throughout the day tomorrow. Probably won't. Heh.
Andy Scott
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