You spend the night, I'll take my life
Had a baby sitter staying over, so decided to go out and behold, Nine Black Alps were playing.
Very small gig which meant I could go right to the front and not get squished. Close enough to see the sweat spray off the bass player's beard. Even managed to take a picture - look!
Gig was good and I renewed my crush on Sam Forrest. Yet again, it is the hair. I can't resist a man with great hair.
If you haven't seen/heard them, do please click here . They are fast and loud, grungey with echoes of Nirvana and the ilk. Very dark lyrics. Mr Forrest could do with improving his on stage banter, ie having some, but all in all a good night.
And we stayed for a boogie afterwards - not wise to dance for a long period whilst wearing stilleto heeled boots. Could hardly walk by the time we got back and P had to give me a piggy back from taxi to front door. But we had jolly good fun.