Camping at Roskilde '09

When thousands of festive festival guests move into their tents in a matter of days outside of Roskilde, an intoxicated confusion of crashed festival colours, bright banners and pavilions ready to drop is created - a unique patchwork of tent pegs, heads-on approaches and miles of duct tape.

Read about the camps which sprung up like mushrooms and created a completely unique town in the world: Roskilde Festival.

We will put articles online at a running basis during Roskilde Festival 2009.

Wally at Roskilde! But where?

Candy striped shirt. Black curls. Round glasses. And a small hat. You have found him in the circus, on the beach and in the city. And now you can look for him at Roskilde.

Beer in exchange for camp

A troubled camp, Strygercamp, sent a mail to Roskilde Festival. The gravel pit has eaten up their beloved pegspace, where they have lived for the last twelve years. And they want beer in return.

Remember to forget pump for the airbed – good advice from old rats

The editorial office’s field reporter must have looked confused. For suddenly a guy appears, ready to dispense good advice. His camp consists of five old rats, and they are full of it – advice, that is.

Queen Margrethe: God bless Roskilde Festival

What do you do, if you have already lived in camps with names like Camp Kuss and Camp Venereal Clinic, and would like to do something to change your festival reputation? To a couple of girls from Roskilde the answer was Camp Royal Family.

Crazy camping cosiness

Saturday night, a few minutes to nine, a record in fence toppling was broken. By noon Sunday the great horde of expectant festival-goers had established themselves ready for Roskilde Festival ’09.

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