So I was relaxing at the stone circle around 8am Saturday morning when I kept noticing people coming and going from behind a metal fence. I decided to have a nose and stumbled across the bar. Walked in through a dark tunnel and what I saw next will stay with me forever. A group of Irish lads. One was ‘the king’ telling people to kneel before him and if you didn’t you got thrown in jail. The others were singing (terribly) and acting out plays and telling tales about the tea man. None of it made any sense at all but at that time and the with my mind being in the state it was at that time. The place blew me away.
We also went back that night about 4 am and queued up for 1.5 hours to get in and there was an Albanian Romany folk singing lady on.
This was also very surreal. Does anyone know the name of her ?
I would also love to hear anyone else’s memories from here.
Btw this was by far the best Glastonbury I’ve attended