Its always difficult to get a picture of Selina from the front. Here she is standing next to our tent in her army trousers. (Pants for those
Americans who wander over to this site, then would they know what Glastonbury means).
At the Select signing tent, waiting in vain for the Stereophonics. Very lovely picture of a hand and arm. Ahem whats this underage drinking. Cider I believe.
This is what army trousers are designed for. Getting muddy with Glastonbury mud, not for cruising down the high street.
Success! A full frontal picture of Selina. So that was where all my beer was going.
Inside the tent.
The old man (Steve) drinking a can of beer . Look its not raining, and look at those Cumulus clouds. Despite all the mud, 1998 actually did not
rain for most of the time. Just torrential rain on the Friday.