By about 9pm it had started to resemble a soup kitchen (soup in a tin mug, the band playing everything from Otis Redding to Beyonce and not a sober person in sight) Chuck in a couple of s’mores and hot choc laced with the good stuff and you got me looking at my phone at 4am thinking, thank f*ck for Addy Lee. X
by @Staceysssssss