That's what Prince promised at the start of his 2 hour set...and that's exactly what he delivered. Times a MILLION.
After a nail-biting Wimbledon final witnessing hottie Nadal graciously lose to Djokovic, me and Harriet jumped on a train to catch Prince play Hop Farm festival on a perfect summer's evening...
Prince kept us waiting an hour...enough time to make friends with the saucer eyed crazies next to us...this one kept himself amused by practising his slow motion 360 degree turn...
This couple were so loved up. Cute outfits...
Rupert was fun. Kind of into his shirt, home doodled kicks and bad bleach job...makes me want to reach for the Sun In...
Crowd went nuts when the 'Love Symbol' appeared...a sign Prince might finally be about to arrive on stage... ![]()
Then minutes later..oh My God...it's actually HIM. *SCREAM*!!!
He launched straight into Lets go Crazy...followed by 1999, KISS, If I was your Girlfriend, Little Red Corvet...the list goes on...
Loved his banter in between songs..."You want hits? Do you know how many hits we got? We'll be here till this time NEXT WEEK.."
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Obviously Purple Rain blew the place apart, loved the shower of glitter that slowly rained down on the whole field under the strobes...didnt want the moment to end..
Buzzing on a natural high...kind of a first for me at a festival..
Harriet..euphoric..danced all night despite her broken foot...
..the last train home to London was carnage...loved it!
God bless the Brits...we know how to ENJOY OURSELVES...yep..
It's the day after and I'm still buzzing off Prince. That man isnt called a LEGEND for nothing. Properly amaaaaaazing...xx
