HebCelt festival nominated for prestigious events award
Ticket sales have been increasing since the opening of an official shop while the hot weather that is expected is also seeing more people buy their weekend passes.
Work is already underway on the festival site with the main tent being readied while new look hospitality bars are also in place, and a new contactless payment system.
Headliners for the festival include Tide Lines, Lulu and Skerryvore while other acts include Beluga Lagoon, Nina Nesbitt and Eddi Reader.
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Iain Macphail, HebCelt Director and Chair of the Board, said: 'To be shortlisted in what are widely regarded as the region's event Oscars just days before we open the gates to this year's festival is utterly brilliant news.
'It's amazing recognition for our team, our volunteers, supporters, sponsors and every single person who plays a part in what we do every year.
'We're all thrilled, it's put a real spring in our step as we continue to put the finishing touches to this year's event which promises to be one of the best yet.
'The queue has been out of the door pretty much constantly since we've opened. We can hardly catch our breath - it's been amazing.
'Sales have been going crazy, everyone says they are so excited to be coming along, they are buying all our new style t-shirts and other merch too.
'With the weekend forecast as it is, we'll be lucky if there are any bucket hats left by the time the first concert begins.
'It's going to be brilliant, we can't wait to get out there.'
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