If you’re following me on Instagram you’ve already seen, and overseen, and got tired of all my photos at the V Festival in the past few days. Unfortunately from one whole weekend, you’ll only see the visual diary of one day. I’ll be honest, the first day I was just too lazy to even take my camera out of the backpack. (and it’s not even the DSLR, just the little Sony; ah Doina, Doina), and the last day… Well the last day was all about Lilah and I throwing our clothes around trying to pack and get the hell out of Essex.
To sum it up, it’s awesome to have friends who work on the TV (aka baby Lilah and mate Pips), you get to listen live to Ed Sheeran, Rudimental, The Killers, without even planning it; and you even get a glimpse of the tops of their heads backstage (i’m way too shy to go up and ask for photos; #tragedy of my life).
Ah, what can I say, only: London, I love you.
Last photo courtesy of David Benett and Gettyimages.com