Drove here after our gig in Germany on Thursday. Four years on & it still blows our mind when we cross borders without being stopped or asked for passports. The EU is an amazing thing for a band living on the road.
The German show was in a small village on the French border. A smoky little bar with slot machines & old dudes who smelled like cigars… When you get to a gig like that you know it’s gonna go 1 of 2 ways: it’ll either be pumping because it’s the only thing happening in town, or it’ll be like playing at your granfather’s bridge club.
Luckily it was packed out & went off. A bunch of kids from the surrounding towns turned up too. Killer night! Been working on a lot of management stuff atm so it was f#%king great to rock out again.
Currently enjoying some red wine in the French town of Belfort…