It took a while, but summer has well and truly arrived. The pale-faced pessimists who said that summer would never come now languish, fan-swept, in the coolest room in their houses. These are the same pessimists who never believed we would find ourselves with a British Wimbledon Champion come summer's end. They will have to save their pent up mockery for another grand slam. Unfortunately for them, and as an extension to celebrations of last year, this summer has been another flag waver's paradise. Just when we thought we'd expelled enough patriotism for one decade after the Queen's Golden Jubilee and The London Games, along comes 2013, or (for the optimist among us): 2012+1, or simply: The Update. It's as good as any Super Saturday. So we find ourselves slap bang in the middle of music festival season. This week is book-ended by two of my favourite festivals: 2000trees, which enjoyed wall-to-wall sunshine last weekend, and Latitude thi...