The festival fashion tide, governed largely by the water table, has produced a bumper crop of Wellingtons at this year's Blues Festival at Byron.  For the complete scene you can skip through to well wellies,wellingtons & gallons of galoshe  and see the lot.  After some consideration, I think this pair, with their harkening to Wonder Woman's electric lasso, their glossy coding that corrupts first aid, their nearly skeletal dance of blood, the inference of laurel wreaths, the recollection of dairy white wellies and their herringbone harkening to fireman's red have my vote. Thanks to all the good humoured festive folk who so graciously agreed to me snapping their low heels.