Best bit...
Getting out of the van at beltring in the company of my brother and some great mates and heading for the stalls with a pocket full o' dosh and a raging thirst for 5 days of silliness...
Worst bit...
The car blowing up on the way to Bolero, going home straight away via AA and missing the whole thing :angry:
although i did manage to sell the remains of the car 2 days ago for a hundred quid less than i paid for it, so swings and roundabouts :sweat: