… This F**king Happens.

So, as previously mentioned, Rocking The Daisies was not the great spectacle we expected. To make matters worse, as we left, we then decided to drive into a ditch - just sommer.

The car says 'F**k It', and decides to chill in the mud.

For a lag, it decides to REALLY get in there.

The cavalry arrive to try and sort things out.

Being drunk, it was felt that lifting the car out of the mud was the best option to take.

Strangely enough, this didn't seem to work very well.

F**k.

So, that’s where we found ourselves for the next few hours. Eventually we managed to get towed out (thank G) but this was just another reason to hate the whole RTD festival this year.