Mouldy Morning

We were kind of horrified when we finally yanked the back doors of Cheeques open to discover that every last one of our belongings had turned to total mould. Not having any time in Chamonix to attend to the damage, we finally caught up with it all this morning. Top of the list of worries; our entire pedal powered kit.

We took advantage of another raging morning + swung over to the park to engage in a worrying couple of hours of testing.

Whaddya know though, it all works + we were pedalling Balkan before high noon hit!

Good timing as our first gig is in a few days.

We celebrated and moved in with Gaz and Elle for a few days; yet another lot of mates to take in the homeless in our time of no home having.