This was my first festival. I was 16 and went with my then boyfriend whose mother lived near-by. I don't even remember how we got to the festival or the toilets! But I do remember The Byrds and Incredible String Band, who I was nuts about. I remember us trying to leave and gave up and put up our pup tent in what we thought was a field. No sleeping bags or change of clothes, oh to be young and free. Woke up next morning in the middle of a road interchange with cars wizzing all around us.