We wake to discover that the British summertime has reasserted itself after two consecutive dry days, undeterred we head out ready for day three. In comparison to other cities and towns we note that Blackpool is pretty much unchanged by the passage of time, this begged the question does this town exist when we’re not here? Had we been drinking when he considered this, well yes, what’s your point? Anyway, as Rebellion progresses it becomes increasingly difficult to walk more than about 50 yards without encountering a friendly face, this even seems to apply to the light Police presence who are amiably chatting to punks, there may be ulterior motives for this but everything seems good natured everywhere you go. Whilst this means you miss bands it is an equal part of the Rebellion experie...