So lucky me got to do it all again Saturday night.
What a fuckin weekend. Me and Kay
were up and out, tip-toeing past the sleeping bodies slumped ALLOVER the house at 6.30, madness.
Edinburgh was amazing too, thanks heaps to
everyone involved, La Quiete, Catina, Mock Heroic, Dan Yelp, D, Kristopher. The locals were fucking blown away, that is by no means the average reaction we
get up here.
C-zine kids are overpoweringly nice. But so Timid. Hopefully I'll get a chance to speak to some of you again more coherently(ha,
that'll happen) at some point soon. Pleasure meeting everyone I spoke to, however briefly. Great seeing the folk I met before again, Parle, Jane, Pete,
CHris, Matt, was Pete awright? last I saw he was looking a bit worse for wear and I'd just handed him a bottle of Bucky...
Steve might have been
scary, but to be fair, people weren't really paying much heed, just wondering around willy nilly and some one needed to try and get things moving.