Saturday night was upon us and was definitely the peak of the festival. It was also fancy dress night. Having been to many half arsed  fancy dress nights in my time I was expecting a similar thing here.. maybe a mask here or there, I mean after all everyone had to lug there paraphernalia to the ferry and then to their campsite. This minor fact didn't seem to hinder anyone, and I have never before seen such elaborate and well thought out costumes en masse in my time. The fact that it was definitely the late 30s if not early 40s temperature wise and the humidity was roaring didn't seem hinder peoples commitment to their ensembles one bit, I can imagine quite well, the rivers of sweat cascading through these outfits. It did however add another seriously fun element to the nights proceedings, dancing with a Black Swan, a shower or even a giant penis certainly added to the giggles of the night.