The Paléo Festival was a great day out, the perfect counterpoint to the very techie work that is making my brain ache at the moment. Sarah and I arrived just in time for the gates to open and left at the end of Björk’s incredible headlining set at the end of the evening.

Her show was as crazy as you’d expect – a 15 piece all female Icelandic brass ensemble dressed in fluorescent boiler suits with flags sticking out of their heads and the little mentallist herself dancing like a 12 year old who has just gone to her first club night and been given some ecstasy. Mesmerising minutes of that trademark sound suddenly breaking into the most mental drum-n-base-dance-laser craziness sending the 10,000 crowd wild. I think I love her.

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