So you'd think that being an August baby I would be accustomed to approaching my birthday bathed in sunshine and planning out door activity and ways to pass the time that involve soaking up the summer sun and balmy breeze. However, I've had enough rain soaked birthday BBQ's in my time to know that it invariably pees it down even if it is August. So why then, with last summer being one of the wettest ever and this one being little better, did I think it was a good idea to book tickets to V Festival the weekend before my birthday?!
I think Carl and I are going to get payback for not having any rain on our camping holiday in July. Nobody's that lucky with the British weather. Luckily being a dog owner I'm a bit more prepared for weather than when I skipped off to Glastonbury aged 17 without so much as a kagoul. So if you have time to do a quick sundance between now and Saturday that would be good :)
Love Kate xxxx