Having never been to this quaint, peaceful town before we're excited but drained from the rare English sun and trying to get across London with our lives in cases.
The wonderful Bob meets us and greets us with pasta and beer and we head to soundcheck with sweat on our cheeks.
The show is quiet but we play with our balls out and it's one of the most intense performances we've pulled out in a while and for once we sound huge. Yes huge, like an empty ocean trying not to be so.
We stay with Lawrence of Shit and Shine in his spectacular Orange amp infested flat most of which will today travel to ATP. Bastard.
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