Tour

We took advantage of the rain by getting in some snacks and spending the afternoon watching the Tour de France. Katie went to Splendour, spent seven hours down the front getting wet and then declared that Tony Hadley has "great stage presence." Apparently the middle-aged lady next to her stroked her face and told her that Spandau was "my generation's One Direction" before shrieking "TONY...TONY..." and weeping openly (I might have made the last bit up.) Tom was in a car park in Sheffield at "some DJ thing" - I think he went home early...