What does one do when ones sister asks you to go and see your Nephew perform at Creamfields (a 4 day music festival for House music where the oldest person there is probably 30) ... You say Yes of course.
So off we went tent in bag , neither of us ever having camped before - we were the oldest swingers in town by at least 25 years.
Well we soon learnt at Creamfields night does not exist. At 2am my sister said 'shall we turn the light off ?' and when she did the tent stayed as bright as ever LOL. The kids sat up chatting and playing music until 7am. Then at 7am there was a deathly silence, very eerie, no fear, it livened up again at at 7.30am.
We were being stopped by lots of 'kids' asking for our photographs, or for a chat or dance, they kept telling us how cool we were - even the 3 young lads in the next tent who had been chatting between themselves about going out and 'picking' up girls, chose to spend the afternoon chatting to us . Then later on said we were just telling them how cool you are 🙂
My Nephew and his friend aka Midnight City were amazing
Would I do it again?
Yes because no matter how old I get I learnt I will never be too old 🙂
Note to self: Airbeds are a MUST and it gets cold at about 4am so make sure your feet are tucked in.