Sinking almost knee deep in mud while walking (or should I say shuffling) to the festival terrain couldn't ruin our party mood. We eased the weatherpain with some booze and the gazillion of shiny happy people surrounding us made all things good.
Dour stays my favorite festival, my happiness levels have been charged for another year. Dour c'est l'amour!
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Sébastien Tellier |
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Caribou
pictures by me, Humo, de Morgen
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