Splendour in the Grass is a weekend known for being W I L D and this year’s festivities were no exception. I connected with blogger babe Sally Mustang a few weeks back and invited her to come plant her gypsy feet at mine for a few days and cause a rukus around the Shire. We had an absolute blast and snapped heaps of pics along the way, dressed in our favourite Tigerlily looks and ready to dance the night away.
The key to lasting the full three days is to make sure you pace yourself, and balance healthy, cleansing food with the cheeky beers and cocktails. We started our weekend with breaky at Harvest Cafe where we also did a bit of gardening… Let’s just say Sally was the hottest garden gnome the Cafe crew had ever seen.
The energy at the festival was buzzing! We had a blast wandering around, running into mates, dancing it up at the Tipi forest and hitting up VIP shows in secret locations… The Wombats had a thing for Sally’s tambourine and was a nice addition to their private set at the Levi’s gig. Note to self — next year, bring my maracas.
Muddy as it was, the good times flowed. It seemed like we weren’t the only ones shrugging off the crazy conditions, everyone seemed to be having a hell of a time. Tame Impala, Florence and the Machine, Xavier Rudd -- all will stick in my mind for months.
Until next year.. xx
