Last summer I went with my friends to a big music festival which took place in the countryside. It was the first time I had been to a such event and I didn't know what to expect.
Everything was held in a campside which was full of tents. My friends and I put up ours near the trees. It was three hot days so this accomodation, in the shadow, was fantastic. There was hundrets of people there expecting a great fun with me among them.
Rock music concerts made up the first day and I was quite disappointed with it. It is not my sort of music so I got back to my tent. Of course, I could hear everything anyway.
The second day was for me. There was a film music concert. It was a fantastic journey throughout all emotions. I was crying and laughing, I was sad and happy, relaxed and anxious. The music was really loud and it was easy to find myself in another world created by miriads various sounds. I didn't know most of those soundtracks but it wasn't matter.
The third day contained ballads. I like this type of music but there was only four out of about thirty songs which I liked.
This event was a great time especially for the second day, for the weather and for that number of people hanging out together. It was unbelievable experience which I will never forget.