We were directed
to the crest of the field and motioned where to park. It was really hot and all
the cars were shimmering in the haze. I stopped the car and turned the engine
off with a relieved click. There was the briefest of pauses. We all looked at
each other and grinned. We were at Glastonbury. We had got there fine and in
one piece and so had the car. The sun was not only shining, it was blazing hot.
Everything was going to be fantastic.
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