Cock of the weekend has got to be whichever bastard stole my bag during Squarepusher.
Admittedly I stupidly left it whilst I went off to dance but I just got too carried away with the feel-good vibes and total excitement. They threw away my shoes and jumper but kept a phone, camera, wallet and, worst of all, a yellow hi-vis vest with an acid smiley-face on the back. I am so gutted that I lost that!
I did have the best weekend of my life though so am just trying to view it as collateral damage, although which sort of tosser comes all the way to bangface and then spends Squarepusher thinking about theiving is totally beyond me.
Big love to everyone else though, including all the organisers and security. It was beyond the best festival I have ever been to - I'm only just beginning to feel normal again. I think we should go for a week next time!