sound systems in the main market, joe bananas on the corner, big bottles of Brothers, crusty with a wheelbarrow selling beer on the bridge, outdoor cinema, starting at the top of muddy lane and having whatever you wanted by the time you got to the bottom, having enough room to play frisbee, having enough room for campsite fires, collecting firewood on Wednesday from the big pile, bootleg t shirt sellers wandering the campsite, dragon field being open to public, having to walk down the hill through the village from the coach drop off, the massive queues for the bank of payphones next to the pyramid...
but saddest of all... me having the ability to stay up past midnight...