My name is Jessica, I am 29-years-old and I am a live-music lover and before this year, I had never been to Glastonbury. When I was younger, I couldn't afford it and I was just not enough of a die-hard music fan to a) save up and b) (more importantly) to deal with the wet, knee-deep-in-mud fields, lack of showers and camping. And the loos.

I’ve also had a slight fear of the vastness of the area. I mean what if you lose your friends and then can’t find them again because your phone’s run out of battery and you’ve had a few too many? Finally, holding me back was the fear of potential weirdoes that may be lurking round every corner having ingested every substance illegal or not, that they are able to get their hands on.

However, as I’ve got older I’ve got curiouser and curiouser until the onl...