Like most people who ‘grew up’ in the 90s, pre mobile phones, my youth wasn’t captured on camera: it lives on only through patchy, laughter-filled reminiscing and story-telling about overplucked eyebrows. Or so I thought until @hollystanton_ sent me these photos last week which she took on a disposable camera 25 (!!) years ago, on my ever first trip to Glastonbury. It was the muddiest, rainiest festival ever (it didn’t stop @jacquiswift1 and I going for a drink) to the point we never pitched our tent - @tasminaperry and I had to sleep in the Prev we’d hired which I’ve been reminded had to be pulled out the mud by a tractor 😂 and we wore bin bags over our legs because people were catching E, Coli from the mud! One of the most hilarious few days of my life. Life moves on but the laughter is never forgotten.