we are so hip we had to climb a tree to demonstrate to the masses. then we break a hip trying to get down while wearing masks and wellies.
little red. because i've been going to see them since way back when and they are still mega-nerds.
day two: i consider getting a massage, but it seems like a risky move.
the beautiful afternoon sun shines through the gums and pines...
terrible quality photo of neil finn as he invites anyone who can play guitar a bit to come up on stage and play a song with him and a young lad called matthew, who we predict will get so lucky post-show, is the winner.
i find who i have been looking for and the weekend is complete.
meredith. it was a gas.