What a Lark

This gig was one of the better events: a mostly all-dayer with the hopes of sunshine, hot food that went on into the night. Loads of bands, loads of genres and loads of beer and chat with amazing people. The last gig with Felix, but we were cementing ourselves as a 4-piece quite tightly at the time and what had originally been a problem (mo band members, mo problems) started to become an asset: more talented musicians meant more demo ideas and more hands on deck.

More wardrobe malfunctions too: Mikee had a mask that steamed up within 30 seconds of the gig, so off it flew.