Neil Thomas Douglas, 2010

Things I remember! I went to get Jen a cider and never returned. She found me several hours later in the kids field watching a dude inside a giant balloon bounce to Mambo number 5. At the end the balloon popped and he was dressed as Elvis.

I met this old man selling cider. He said he was the oldest cider maker in the UK. It was £2 a pint so I had 3. Turns out it was also the strongest cider in the UK. I went missing once again and was found in a dance field with a new found love of french techno.