: Leeds Festival
Sophie and Tom
Before we ventured home from Leeds Festival, I stuffed a huge piece of (probably the world's greatest) chocolate cake into my mouth and washed it down with a can of fizzy drink. Forgetting I had over 5 hours in a small van, I suddenly started to feel very queasy as we wound round tiny roads and onto the motorway.
Everyone was engrossed with a book or newspaper. Being prone to mad travel sickness, I sat and waited for someone to play Who Is It? with me (the fake version of Guess Who). For 5 and a half hours.
Sophie and Tom
Before we ventured home from Leeds Festival, I stuffed a huge piece of (probably the world's greatest) chocolate cake into my mouth and washed it down with a can of fizzy drink. Forgetting I had over 5 hours in a small van, I suddenly started to feel very queasy as we wound round tiny roads and onto the motorway.
Everyone was engrossed with a book or newspaper. Being prone to mad travel sickness, I sat and waited for someone to play Who Is It? with me (the fake version of Guess Who). For 5 and a half hours.