Benicassim 2012 in as fewer words as possible.

Trips long enough to make you question going.

Bombay Saphire on the plane.

Tom going through customs with Peel's passport.

6hour coach trip.

Jambon stop.

The beach bar.

An outrageous amount of booze.

"nice tits", "Sankyouuuuu"

Joints on the beach.

Secret queues.

Good camping spot.

Unisex showers.

Incredible females.

Incredible friends.

Class A drugs.

Warm Stecklenburgs.

Warm Mahou's.

€3.99 Knebep.

Shit chairs.

Long walks.

The antithon games.

The Ant Arena.

R.I.P Andy Antsworth.

Group harmony singing.

Group harmony DJ'ing.

The golf club (actually go-kart club).

Jamie got robbed.

Peel shit himself.

Harvey pissed himself.

Jackson's chunder dragon.

Sutho climbed half a mountain.

Tom met a 26year old exotic dancer.

Marv looked like a dinosaur.

Good music.

Dangerous punch buckets.

LETS GET SHITFACED. 

Lizards chest.

The previous two years have been a pleasure Festival Internacional de Benicàssim, we may meet again.