Oh hey there! As you may or may not remember, a couple of weeks ago me, Leanne and Yanin headed along to Lovebox festival with the lovely Urban Outfitters, so I thought I'd put together a little festival photo diary from our time there. Don't expect to find any festival clichés in there, like plastic cups held in the air, peace signs or photos of wristbands though. No siree, none at all..
Oh wait, yes, there we have it.. festival cliche number 1. If you fancy getting very, very drunk then take a shot every time you spot one in the following post.
Jackpot. The classic wristband photo.
The sweetest little cocktail truck which was responsible for a whole lot of dodgy dancing that weekend. Mainly from myself and Leanne.
Just call us The Sunglasses Squad. No-one?
Classic cocktail in the air shot means another drink for you (if you're still standing that is).
Ohh yes. A shot of the stage; I think that definitely counts as another shot.
And we're back at what was basically our home for the weekend. The good old cocktail van.
Food from Kurobuta! Things are a little hazy from this part - ahem - but I can definitely confirm the chilli seabass was incredible. Not your usual festival meal, eh?
And there we have it! I hope you lot like a photo diary because, as you can tell, I'm fairly fond of putting them together. And thank you so much for all your lovely feedback on my GF guide to Paris, if it helps even one gluten intolerant person from shitting themselves then I've done my job.