Sevens

A day in the house with the girls, doing jobs, errands, chores, call them what you want. Sorting out vinyl to sell, packing vinyl that has been sold, de-Christmasing the house, baking biscuits, making soup, all manner of domesticities.

Bits and bobs on the kitchen stereo, including the first listen in ages to the debut album from Adem. Favourite track was always this one, the bit about toasting marshmallows and burning bridges still brings a smile to my daft beardy face.

Finally, musical bonus if you like, blip shows me flicking through the 'D's in my shelves of 7"s so something from that particular shelf to conclude. Modern girl group/garage punk of the highest order. Take it away Dee Dee, Jules, Bambi and Sandy...