Monday, 28 January 2008
I’m dreaming, I feel like screaming/I won my woman just before she died
Saturday 26 January – Australia Day, and the sun set in a blaze of colours like wild Alaskan salmon steaks tumbling through red-hot embers, slowly to be replaced by an unseasonably mild gloom as the shoppers deserted the streets of York and the Night-people started to emerge. Narrowly avoiding a bunch of yahoos pouring out of the Mana Restaurant, I plunged through the doorway of the Roman Bath and into a solid mass of bodies. It was very crowded, probably all here for same reason as me, to see one of my favourite York bands, Freeway.
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