
It is held in Enschede, a mythical sleepy industrial town on the German border - mythical because of the fireworks factory explosion disaster that happened there exactly 10 years ago, and the many people who have studied there; sleepy because of the lack of people about town and a feeling of desertion; and industrial, when contrasted with Leiden's more charming, warm traditional atmosphere.
Arriving in town, on the fateful date of 13 May that 10 years ago claimed the lives of 22 people, there was the mixed feeling of sombreness for the victims, and excitement for the festival to come.
Also, the house where we were to couchsurf was located near the old rundown Polaroid factory. I have been told that it will soon reopen for the Impossible Project.













There were four different areas playing hippie, mainstream obligatory rock, hiphop and techno music, featuring local and student talent that was good enough to justify our train trip across the country to attend.
One could also climb the steps of the overlooking tiered student apartments, giving a great overview of the entire scene, providing respite from the crowded party atmostphere on the ground and a quieter place to chat and refuel on the residents' food.


















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