Erotic Secrets of Pompeii in Colour

After feeling quietly confident yesterday, the pain returned today and I was back on the Ibuprofen. Nevertheless, Janet and I nipped over to Sheol and Cathy's for a delightful lunch prior to heading over to the Keynsham Music Festival. I rather think the alcohol helped the Ibuprofen dull the shingles-hit nerve, and by the end of the day I felt no pain... ;-)

The acts were varied and excellent, and for the fiver suggested entrance it was a very worthy afternoon's entertainment. I've gone with Sheol's choice of character, but since he went mono (and with such a fabulous expression), I've gone with the blood red colour version.

 Erotic Secrets of Pompeii are a Bristol band, full of post-punk energy and actually pretty good! This is Thomas Hawtin, probably telling Sheol he's not dancing hard enough. I didn't get to hear all the set, as Janet came and pulled me out like a naughty schoolboy for standing too close to the speaker stack!

I'm probably ready for another pain killer...