Download came around again and yet again the blade and I hit it hard. So hard we in fact remember so little about being there I am glad some pictures exist to prove we was actually attended.

I do remember seeing the Prodigy and I remember leaving the arena after Metallica had finished my mate Deanwolf also informed me that i rang him at some point over the weekend and he was greeted by lots of noise and then me shouting "DEFTONES MOTHERFUCKER" down the phone so i obviously saw them to but other than that i don't remember anything.

The Blade took an even worse turn as he can only remember the Prodigy.

I think the reason we both remember the prodigy so vividly is because A. they where fucking AWESOME! and B. Just after seeing them the night of true horror started with me and the blade being sick pretty much solid for 12 hours.

We chose a different tactic this year in that we went in the Blades Escort Van and didn't take any tents. This was a good idea in theory but in practice as you will see in some of the pictures it was a little bit snug almost bordering on homosexual so the Blade ended up sleeping outside on the grass with the beetles and wasps and with the added danger of sleeping in the space where cars had to drive to get out of the car parking area.