Sweet baby love hangover.

Creepy. Apparently, psychotropic drug use is pretty rampant.

Most of the 350 crowd are having a whale of a time, even the ones whose nappies are being changed on the specially provided benches. But babies aren’t blessed with the staying power of grown-up ravers and by 4.30pm my daughter’s lower lip is starting to wobble.

I’m going to start one here. Who’s got a baby?


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