Bestival hell: send us your pictures so we can laugh at them

british summer Bestival hell: send us your pictures <s>so we can laugh at them</s> You know, it would be nice to be able to write about festivals in this country without, every fricking week, the weather being an issue. What did we do? What did we do to deserve two years with no summer? Oh right, I suppose we fucked the planet up. But STILL!
This weekend we’re being told that all manner of stormy shit is going to go down, which means Bestival-goers are up poo creek, pretty much. Indeed reports have been coming through this week that the site was already battered by a storm, prompting some folk to flee and try flogging their tickets instead.
Despite better weather expected by Sunday, it’s reckoned that Bestival’s going to be the wettest fest this year. If you’re there, or about to head down, our thoughts are with you…
But also - send us pictures! Our Moblog needs updating, so if you want to submit images of lovely summer horror, send an MMS to toilet@moblg.net (no, that’s not a typo) and share your pain. And remember - it can’t rain all the time, or something.