This time tomorrow we’ll be on the plane to Heathrow, so we’re doing the last loads of laundry, dusting off the suitcases, and mending the bed which collapsed under us at 2am last night. I actually slept through it – a combination of age, a Pavement gig the previous evening (review to come) and Nyquil… Continue reading A Soda Against The Collapse
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