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big chill haaaaarse
hmmmmm
here we go … the plan is watery tight .
set awf in the pete four wheel scooter … it still has a wing mirror …yes !
soon it becomes apparent that clive has crashed in a field . ( his undercarriage collapsed )
we have to go back and get another charabang .
anyway ….. were going again …. sort of hoorah . squeezed in but happy.
london town is as london does. we have to park on mars … and carry the gear across the gobi desert and over the alps . normal .
greeted by greg the anti podian sound man .
the room sounds very ugly …… eek . greg puts some wires and boxes on to make it better … were not completely convinced .
DINNER !
plumping for ethiopian food … we eat giant mouse mat covered in sour gravy ….yum .
coktails ….hmmmmmmmmmnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn icy sour citrus brain numbing .
the room sounds better … good.
plenty of norf lannan bright young things seem to be enjoying our anti jazz thrashings … hehe heh
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its fucking great to play with clive again ! hehehehehehehehehe !!!!!!!!!
dylan , daisy and paul have been amazing but all too hairy .
we play a sixty minute dollop .
at the end a very international crowd drink more cocktails with us … tee hee .
home again home again jiggety jig .
nodding off to parallel lines in the back again . aaah .
night night .
