I want to start off by thanking the amazing Bestival press team who were really wonderful before and during the event. I’ve been lucky enough to get invited to a lot of festivals, gigs and events over the years but it’s rare to be welcomed into the family in quite the same manner as Bestival did, so thanks team!
Bestival felt intimate despite it’s spacious grounds. It felt familiar, despite it being my first time, like I was going to be reunited with a whole host of my best pals to experience the weekend together.
Arriving on the Saturday, I would’ve firmly believed anyone if they were to say that attendees, in full circus get up (as was the theme for 2018), had been partying non-stop in their illuminating regalia since doors opened midweek.
The atmosphere was probably the most friendly I’ve ever come across at a festival. Carefree, constant laughs and a beautiful range of people from young to young at heart. The same could be said about backstage. Often, backstage can feel like a battle to one-up peers, but not here – perhaps it was the backstage Nandos.
I could talk about so many artists here (I won’t) but incredibly honorable mentions must go to Grace Jones(who I knew was going to be great but really blew me out the water), First Aid Kit (who’s impassioned speech calling out sexism really connected) and Chaka Khan (because, I mean, it’s Chaka Khan).
Months have passed but I am still talking about 2 artists: M.I.A and Plan B.