I think my Karma is broken.
The band is Fleet Foxes if you couldn’t tell and they played a blissfully relaxed set, perfect for lazing in the sun at a festival. Get a feel of what is was like to be there from this video I found while looking for reference.
Tags: Beth Stratford, Fleet Foxes, Glastonbury, Paul Riddlesworth
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August 12th, 2009 at 7:34 am
Haha, do you ever stop?!
August 12th, 2009 at 9:25 am
Adam you are spreading your love ways all over Worthy Farm. I hope by the end of this you’ll have trapped off with at least one middle class hippie.
Did you really use the word “jerk”? A rare treat.
August 18th, 2009 at 7:45 pm
Nothing spells hippie music festival romance like offering a chick wine out of a plastic bag.
May 17th, 2011 at 2:39 pm
Do you ever get the feeling someone is toying with you??