'Believe me, noble lord,
I am a stranger here in Gloucestershire: These high wild hills and rough uneven ways draws out our miles, and makes them wearisome.'
Attributed to Wild Willy Shakespeare

Wearisome? Judge for yourself - here's your guide to clubs, gigs, muzak, skateboards, footie, rugger, men with willow bats and hard leather balls, cinema, gaming, what's cool and what's not in the county a not very famous popular music group, not very famously once referred to as illusory ...
'Gloucestershire is just an illusion.' - The Chrysanthemums, 1987