Coldsville

A great night of Americana tunes to herald the first album from Coldsville. And so many blippers in attendance too.

Earlier there had been too much caffeine and too much serious business stuff. Followed by the ongoing Dad stuff which had a tattoo thrown into the mix today to keep us on our toes.

Later I jumped on the last train home. Ruby came out too but her teenage body clock is set differently so I’ll pick her up tomorrow.