See the blog for further explanation.

The man. The legend. The hairstyle.

Caustic so-and-so this one.

Legend!

Ah, politely worded drink/drugs notices.

Aka the Whale part of Emmy and the Whale.

See the pony fringe? Alas not being shaken at this time.

It's like the 70s never went away...

More Tilly. Hurray!

See, we reeeeally wish we'd carried on tap in school.

Much cheerier than her songs suggest. Look at her, laughing and everything.

We want to be able to play accordion and violin. We should probably set about learning in that case.

Philip Treacy is taking notes.

Jeremy Warmsley's "sonicery" (still not a word).

No wonder they're grinning. They have bubbles! And they're Swedish! And there's about 28 of them!

Sing-a-long-a I'm From Barcelona. Brilliant!

As Chris T-T laconically pointed out later, the ground was indeed like tha aftermath of a cheap wedding.

Er, we sort of came in towards the end so have no idea what's going on here either. It's probably Superthriller being "topical".

Liz Ladyfuzz finds the broken guitar a lot funnier than the rest of the band.

Even when he's very, very red and looks like he's in a submarine emergency.

Definitely not Tomkraft.

M Craft.

For rhythmic people only.

Actually, no, that's not drumming at all, that's clearly a maracca.

Inside the Bimble Inn tent.

Very nice indeed.

This one's from the lovely Gethin and the Scenery who you should definitely hunt down. To listen to mind.

We can't help ourselves. We have so little humorous imagination when it comes to birds.

Confusing us mightily by sounding like a girl from the outside. Clearly, not a girl at all.

Yes, that does indeed appear to be a petrol can. You can get a lot of Pimms in there. Mmm.

It hasn't even happened yet! Check back on Monday and Tuesday to see photos of you lot, peacocks and bands.

Steady on chap, there's a floor there.

We'd be a bit troubled as it does look quite tremendously evil, but it has a kind face so that's Alright.

Babies in giant headphones have been quite popular at festivals this summer. Unfortunately, chances are slightly higher that they're protecting the little froglet's ears instead of pumping bangin' tunes into his ear canal.

The marvellous Bat For Lashes and their lovely headgear.

We remain unconvinced of their abilities as parallel parking aids.

Where did they *find* these costumes though? We must be told!

Sort of. Aren't they nice?

There should be moo-oooooore cows at festivals. Aha. Ahahaha.

Nice tash lady.

16 000 people can't be wrong. Unless they came as spiders or bananas that is, we really loathe those.

A human Etch-A-Sketch. Brilliant!