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And what costume shall the poor girl wear

2019-05-02T23:03:51Z

Aye up. It's festival season already...

( Wales Goes Pop! )

( Tomorrow's Ghosts )

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Insane in the membrane, insane in the brain

2017-11-09T09:51:39Z

Last weekend - or, no two weekends ago - was the October Whitby Goth Weekend. After a few-year break in tradition, the October weekend is back to happening in October, which saves on confusion.

( You could be there - on a dark October night )

And that's that for another year. The bands were... decent, I'd say. But for the first time in ages I felt like I'd managed to be in the right place at the right time to catch up with various groups of people. Talking nonsense in the pub (or club, or Spa foyer, or front room) with friends is one of my most favouritest things to do, and this WGW seemed to involve a lot of laughing. So if you talked nonsense with me at any point: thanks.

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They came down hard on his head

2017-09-27T13:38:07Z

So, once upon a time I used to write stuff here about what I did. Which is useful, because I have an increasingly terrible memory.

This summer I have done many things that have not got written. I confidently predict that in about five years time there will be some form of argument in my household about what bands we saw at Indietracks in July, and I will have no record to back up my claims.

I will attempt - successfully or not - to remedy that, but in the interim, I think we better pick up with the now.

( Weekend Miscellany )

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