I've lived here virtually since the start of the event (1967) and have watched it grow from a great fun weekend to a nightmare but recently it's got quite fun again - better run.
It is nice strolling around (when one can move) listening to the music - especially when the weather's nice.
One of my tracks we plugged at it from a float - the then unknown Who Let The Dogs Out by Fat Jakk and his Pack of Pets.
Sadly, weather looks bad (I have a suspicion there will be a September Indian summer).
Nightmare driving (you never know which roads will be closed to traffic).
Hate the fucking whistles (no doubt this year replaced by Vulvuluvelas).
Anyway - welcome to the neighbourhood Visitors and enjoy the nicest part of London.

Very few Vulvuvulvulas thank God but loads of irritating whistles!