i'm actually writing this the thursday after, but last bank holiday weekend i went to dot2dot in nottingham as i did last year and it was pretty fun
that friday i agree'd to go see a band of a friend of a friend of a friend. so after the king of time keeping finally arrived on my street a couple hours later, we found ourselves 5 man deep in a yaris, barelling adauciously towards stamford. seems like a nice place tbf (didn't get into spoons since the aforementioned rex temporis forgot his incessus licentia).
the gig was a good time.