i should have been brave enough to get my camera out and take a proper photo of these 'end of festival' types at Waverley. the station was full of people hugging and saying goodbye to their festival chums. these guys had serious festival beards

then a delightful time here

really delightful and full of interesting stuff

we will meet again

(and that's not said in that scooby doo sinister way either)

i had wanted to find a photo of a skeleton to reflect G's interrogation techniques but i didn't seem to have one handy. you got me G, cliche from tip to toe.