I met the guys with the Leicester flagpole earlier on Saturday, during Clement Marfo and the Frontline I think. Saw a couple of retro city shirts around during they day. In the eve I tried to make my way as far in for Kasabian and suddenly heard a group of lads singing "Leicestershire la la la" and made my way over to them. They were a group of ex marines, one of which was a city fan with the crest tattooed on his back. They told me and my mate they had a military grade flare that they were going to let off, which they did during Underdog. It looked ace and I saw all of us on the highlights, but my god that thing was hot and it took all of them stamping on it to put it out. They were a good group of lads but they were obviously on something so I declined their invite back to their camp for the night! Brilliant weekend though, I'm now have a serious case of festival blues!