Who's the Baghdaddy?

On Sunday at Glastonbury, the Baghdaddies played the Avalon stage at 6pm, and there you'd think it would end. But no, in Lost Vagueness they were called upon to play again at 1am. Ok, not bad, two shows in one day, but hardly backbreaking work.

But after the 1am show on Monday morning, the horn players (a trumpet, a trombone and a soprano sax, I think) wandered up to the stone circle, where their distinctive ska/middle-eastern harmonies could be heard until beyond 7.30am. Cracking. Puts me to shame that over the whole weekend, I played no shows and never went to bed later than 2.30am. Weak, that's what I am.