Well….we had 2 weeks to form and fix some kind of real life with those, most patient, around us. Lured them into a false sense of security before we selfishly laughed in their faces and took off pirate fashion up the M1.

Yes, thats right, no two ways about it, we’re on tour. Again.
Today.

65 HQ is buzzing with talk of new vans, ill-printed merchandise, google earth (if we’ve got that imagine what those assholes with guns have got), leather suitcases, travel scrabble, Asterix Theme parks, incredible juice and Sun Kil Moon. The latter is not necessarily true but i’m listening to it and it’s quite lovely.

Ok we’re going to Leeds. We’re playing with Hundred Reasons for 8 days. They’re gonna tear it up. I already feel torn. Like that Imbruglia song but TRUE LIFE.
Don’t invite us to your house party.

We won’t come.

Cos we’re on tour, stupid.

Robb. Drums, Tea, Load-ins and money.