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On the first day (London - Norrköping) we were awake for 22 hours.
Here we are at hour 14, soundchecking.
Helena looking arty:
Band:
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Happy Martin:
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Saturday Looks Good To Me having a serious conference:
SLGTM's keyboard which will shortly perish in odd circumstances:
Day 2: Norrköping - Stockholm
Thence to the Stockholm - Turku overnight ferry, which is notorious as being a cheapo booze cruise. Somewhat surprisingly therefore, our buffet dinner included unlimited amounts of wine and caviar. Here's me tasting caviar for the first time:
After the wine I found these unreasonably hilarious:
This was unreasonably hilarious. The Fun Club Night Club onboard disco:
Day 3: Turku
Magnus and Therese demonstrating the ingenious Scandinavian Arse Pillow:
Finnish decor:
Unexplained holy ship dangling from roof of church:
Satanist Swedes:
Day 4: Turku - Tampere - Bremen - London
Getting our priorities straight in Bremen:
The Musicians Of Bremen
We found a gelateria in a windmill, where Bid and Martin told the hapless German waitress that "scoops" and "balls" mean the same thing in English:
And a marching band - note how the flautist on the right has been blown up to three times normal size, for added puff on those bass notes:
Martin and Alice getting their annual kip:
Here we are at hour 14, soundchecking.
Helena looking arty:
Band:
Happy Martin:
Saturday Looks Good To Me having a serious conference:
SLGTM's keyboard which will shortly perish in odd circumstances:
Day 2: Norrköping - Stockholm
Thence to the Stockholm - Turku overnight ferry, which is notorious as being a cheapo booze cruise. Somewhat surprisingly therefore, our buffet dinner included unlimited amounts of wine and caviar. Here's me tasting caviar for the first time:
After the wine I found these unreasonably hilarious:
This was unreasonably hilarious. The Fun Club Night Club onboard disco:
Day 3: Turku
Magnus and Therese demonstrating the ingenious Scandinavian Arse Pillow:
Finnish decor:
Unexplained holy ship dangling from roof of church:
Satanist Swedes:
Day 4: Turku - Tampere - Bremen - London
Getting our priorities straight in Bremen:
The Musicians Of Bremen
We found a gelateria in a windmill, where Bid and Martin told the hapless German waitress that "scoops" and "balls" mean the same thing in English:
And a marching band - note how the flautist on the right has been blown up to three times normal size, for added puff on those bass notes:
Martin and Alice getting their annual kip: