Here's me covered in mud after watching a pretty entertaining set from Hot Hot Heat. Walking out of the swamp that the Other Stage had become, I lost my footing one way, and my other foot was completely unable to recover. I fell. Thankfully nothing important was in the line of fire - my face took most of the impact. The only real casualties were my pride and a Panama hat I had purchased in Tesco the week before.
The people I sprayed with mud as I flailed in a fruitless attempt to right myself took it very well. I guess by that stage everyone was resigned to the fact they were going to be covered in it by the end of the weekend. Not as resigned, however, as this man.
Pictures courtesy of www.paulcroft.me.uk.
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