If I had room, I would collect headdresses. Such beautiful, evocative, magical looking things. I somehow have the feeling that life might be more exciting, glamorous or interesting if we all put on an elaborate feathered headdress now and then. That’s the thing about Glastonbury, it’s the sort of place you can wear one of these and look just right. I don’t care what some people say about headdresses being passé festival gear, I love them.