We're back from Latitude in (just about) one piece... A great time was had by all.
We packed up from work at lunchtime on Friday and after a fortifying chip butty, hopped onto the coach.
Several hours of drinking (us) and getting lost (driver) later, we arrived on site.
We lugged all our booty to our luxury camp site, which turned out to be pretty plush indeed - replete with air beds, ready-constructed tents and toilets with soap and toilet roll!
After getting settled in we wandered over the arena, marvelled at the pink sheep, and caught a cool headline set from Franz Ferdinand.
Saturday brought hangovers for some, which was quelled by morning bacon butties and the big Collective BBQ. A fantastic spread of kebabs, burgers, hot dogs and other chargrilled goodness presided over by Team Australasia, Omar and Greg.
A magical headline set by Sigur Ros topped off the day's festivities, and the party continued in the Disco Shed into the night.
Sunday brought even more severe hangovers, but they were soothed by a lovely midday set from Joanna Newsom. We then caught the set from our own in-house rockstar Danny's band Ex-Lovers.
It was at this point, bruised and bedraggled and ready for a bath and bed, that we found out that our coach company had managed to go bust over the weekend. Cue several £300 cabs all the way back to London..
Thank you to the directors and everyone else for making it a brilliant weekend!
Many more photos on our Flickr page.
Tuesday, 22 July 2008
Collective did Latitude
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2 comments:
Kiwi chef?? I'm Australian!! ;)
haha, sorry Omar, was taken in by Greg's apron.. amended to include credit where it's due.
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