After a weekend full of music and atmosphere, the festival site in Dranouter is empty again. This morning there was still activity on the campsites: tents were demolished, things were packed and last memories shared. “I got the tent open, but it was,” laughs Jille Boussekeyt. “Fortunately we had friendly neighbors … although they couldn’t help either.”
Some were ready early and enjoyed the sun for a moment. “We look around and wait for mum and dad to come and get us,” says Ymke Fineten. “It was super fun and cozy. And yes, I stop my sunglasses for the strong air.”