The sun briefly returned, and we all went walkabout; I, through the VIP area (seeing no one I could recognise as famous), then up to where the Invaders of the Future stage was - through three feet deep, wet mud!! It was at least full to its 2,500 capacity, which one could think boded well.
Three years earlier there had been a rumour of a Transgender Field; evidently, the real TG community failed to work on it, despite my putting out the word, so there was instead, a Drag Queen field, some of whom were in Artists Camping with us. Naturally, I alerted our Drag sisters to Ecurbrekal’s gig and all vowed to be there.