Everything about the festival was big and unique; especially the entertainments. The hotdog eating contest drew a large crowd, many of whom were eager to witness their first experience of competitive eating. This was followed by a delightfully messy find-the-gummy-bears-in-a-plate-of-cream game, and a raffle of prizes generously donated by local businesses, with all proceeds going to the SMA Trust, for spinal muscular atrophy.
Into the evening, this little part of Burra had turned into a full-blown music festival, with a huge crowd of fans rocking into the night, throwing themselves into the mosh, or just hanging out at the Outpost, which was going through more cider than anyone could have believed. Ever the conscientious neighbour, Dave made sure that the music wrapped up at 10:30pm, and buses made sure that everyone made it up the road in safety, with information for onward travel freely available. Many, however, chose to stay, and the revelry continued through the night.
Dave was pleased with how the events had gone, and was already looking forward to the inevitable Pigstock 2:
“I feel it’s gone pretty good, yeah,” he said. “I think everyone who’s here has enjoyed it… It’s just the prep. I mean, we wanted to try and do the bouncy castle for the kids, and we had to cancel that.
“So yeah; bigger and better next year, if we’re looking at doing next year, or every second year. But there’s definitely gonna be another one. The only way is up, baby.”