Unsound of mind and body.

I couldn’t think of a better way to have spent my first weekend as a Brixtonian (well actually i’m more of a Herne Hilvian )

I enjoyed immensely the return of the Ministry of Unsound.. it had lost non of the old unsound fluffiness & the venue (Bar Lorca) has great potential. i thought headjam were pretty good if you listened to them from outside! & all the deejays deelighted me as always. a party-ette in the park next door was a great way to wind down the next morning & vic lambrusco’s running commentary on life, the universe & everything was a great blessing in saving us all from having to think ourselves (mind you he ought to teach his dog not to heckle him.) I hear unconfirmed reports i was in the hobgoblin after this but my own recollection of sunday afternoon is somewhat patchy.. sunday evening was spent imposing on the kindness of neighbours and I eventually got home at 8am on monday, just in time to shower, suit up and start the week. I think I might like living here (if I survive!)

some piccies


About caspar

Caspar is just one monkey among billions. Battering his keyboard without expectations even of peanuts, let alone of aping the Immortal Bard. By day he is an infantologist at Birkbeck Babylab, by night he runs BabyLaughter.net
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