I did my four hours picking up litter and then went for a meal afterwards, as usual. There were a lot more volunteers than last year and, rather than seeing one or two people throughout the shift, we were bumping into them all the time. Plus people seemed to be a lot more cautious about littering (perhaps because of the mud?), so the job seemed a little more aimless than before. Maybe I ought to volunteer for gate duty or programme selling, at least for a few hours to break it up a little.
Here's young John after the shift:
He's going through a CHiPs phase, I think.
One of the Lovettes posed for me back stage, replete with wellies:
Very charming.
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