'Tis the season, when once again our intrepid photographers returned to the plains of Knockanstockan to watch its inhabitants engage in their yearly ritual, free from the shackles of society.

Hats off to all the beautiful people we stumbled across over the weekend!

"We're foxes.... obviously"

"Let's get a better one of us scissoring eachother"

"I don't look well in photographs"

"Feed me grapes ... peasants"

"Fingerz"

Why are you dressed as pirates? "Why the fuck not"

"Find me later Sam and I'll give you a can"

"Grand wee setup we've got going on here"

"I don't think this will hold us"

"We own this town"

"Victory cans await my friend"

Trippin'

*Backstage at Knockanstockan*

"Get it right up ye"

*Backstage at Dimestore*

*Backstage at Knockanstockan*

"Ehhhhhhh"

*Backstage at Dimestore*

"Find me later Sam and I'll give you a can"

"Act natural"

"Ahhhhhhh ... ballox"