I’ve just come back from one of the loveliest festivals on my calendar, The Bimble Bandada.
Based in the gorgeous rolling hills of Newhaven, nr Brighton, it never stopped raining, but I never saw a frown. The people danced, sang, rolled in the mud and had the best time. Every act I saw was better than the last and my own show was phenomenal.
It’s rare I get to play the same stage at a different festival to an equal sized crowd so I thought I’d do a comparison. The top is Bandada, the bottom is Beautiful Days. Two of the best shows I’ve ever had the honour to play.