Were I suffering from even the slightest depression Changing Lanes would’ve sent me over the edge. Everyone was taller, hotter, and had nicer clothes than I did. As you would expect from a festival that was so cool that it hurt, the ratio of people:SLR cameras was about 1:27,000. It seems like having so much pretty acts as a pheromone for photography.
Whilst the line-up was significant, I got the distinct feeling that no-one was really in it for the music; for the group I was with, at least, the best part of the day was spent in the pub next to the main stage. Despite the forgettable nature of many of the acts, Tame Impala played a solid closing set, continuing their tradition of managing to make three or four songs last the duration of their entire allocated stage time.
…more photos after the cut
Jaded Label 
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