Glastonbury is a grand and superbly-managed cultural institution. We can all gripe about something or other to do with it but I prefer to applaud the organisers, especially Emily Eavis. And I could watch Miley and her dad all day long. Well Miley anyway. I'll save my griping for the next two weeks of Britain's professional losers playing a silly game in which grown people hit a furry ball at each other. Come on Tim.