Act #0: Back from Lowlands
Either your alarm went off Thursday morning at an inhumanly early hour to head to Biddinghuizen, or you stayed home with a nagging case of FOMO. Yes, like the rest of the Netherlands, Lowlands had me in its grip again last weekend too. Luckily, I fell into the first group, and packed up and headed for the polder (only to resurface in the Amadillo again come Monday morning).
After the necessary recovery time, I was back at the office Wednesday. By the coffee machine, people weren't just curious about my favourite acts and my hoarse voice, but also about all the brand activations. Because yes, those came flying at you again this year too. So, time for a wrap-up.






