Violet misses the foreshore
Either I am getting old or I wasn’t drunk enough, but this year I didn’t enjoy foreshore as much. People seemed a little crazy and annoying and I kept seeing girls crying and couples fighting. Plus nearly seeing one guy’s privates when he pulled down his pants in the crowd at Tiesto was just not cool. I have been all four years and this year I nearly didn’t last the distance, but I held on thankfully, because I was rewarded by The Temper Trap at the end of the night. I think the location was just not the same. The best part about Foreshore is sitting on the hill, or dancing on the hill, as the sun goes down and the water sparkles behind the stage. I was disappointed. Take it back to the foreshore, where Foreshore is meant to be, and maybe I will go next year. At least it didn’t rain I suppose....
