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Year View| Summary| Highlights| Month View| Monday 30 September 2002 (Day View) – Wallaby Creek Festival
30.09.2002 – Monday 30 September – Final day of the Wallaby Creek Festival
- • I woke up late, Shan slept in for another hour. We headed down to the festival a bit before midday, but it was very dead. The stage was in the process of being packed up, there wasn’t any music and only a handful of people milling around the bar and the last few remaining stalls. Shan and I walked back up to his place and he drove me here, stopping at the Rossville Shop so that I could buy some energy. I spent the rest of the evening resting in front of my PC, which has developed another nice fault – playing a movie causes it to BSOD STOP error in NVDISP something or other DLL. I slept well.