This isn't just a tent, this is an estate. On first entering the beast, I notice that these boys don't mess around, seasoned Glasto goers, they've brought a fridge... cold beer on ice? Yes please. And no back breaking journey to and from the car, they have an industrial trolley. But, what a bloody mess, and that's after one night. Suppose you can't have everything. It's like a handbag, the bigger it is, the more you fill it.