We recently played our first London shows and then traveled to Belfast to play a great festival with one of our favourite bands. To celebrate such happenings and to capture a little of the flavour for future generations (i.e our older selves) photos were taken in the normal way. These have been assembled into something approaching a presentable ‘tableau’ if you will… Behold!
Rocking the regional to London’s best kept aviation secret…(London Southend but shhhh)
Colin being told there is no free wifi on the flight.
The happiest anyone has ever been at London Southend’s one baggage carousel.
Boys enjoying the sparkly wallpaper of Brixton’s finest in Indian cuisine.
The Windmill Brixton. Proper ace.
Boys being boys in Turbine Hall at The Tate. The Matisse exhibition was great though.
One day all of this will have free wifi. But for now dodgy BT hotspots rule.
Happy in the Shacklewell Arms, Dalston. Unusual for London pubs it stays open very late. And it’s really nice too boot. Recommended.
An abstract photo illustrating the conformity of contemporary urban living. Or just a really professional wiring job.
The Dublin Castle, Camden: Tuesday April 29th would have been a cracker.
Deepfried chocolate whatever of disgustingness. Although the drummer begs to differ.
Colin and Niall play footise. Everyone else pretends not to notice. Awkward.
Post-Dalston show wipeout.
The Windmill Brixton puts the shabby into chic.
Something weirdly bizarre and somewhat sinister going on here.
Hanging round streetcorners for some not-so-subtle wifi leeching from the bar we’d been the previous day…*sigh*
"Gotta lose that sax solo!!"
Pre-show ritualistic Red Stripe sacrifice and candle burning in full swing.
Pauric’s just told Barry’s there’s free wifi here.
London’s Overground is nicer than Underground. Full stop.
Pauric, merch man and general 5th Beatle, riveted by another Niall C Jackson special.
Barry temporarily losing facial muscle control. No-one else caring or noticing much.
Dalston taking its hipster reputation to ridiculous new highs / lows.
Opportunistic mirror self portrait.
Someone’s told the guys there’s free wifi on this train.
Drummer Daniel and Tate Tat.
Don’t you just hate getting papped.
The UK’s “N” signage lettering at historically low levels? Improvise.
Destined for “were you there” status…
Late night taxi ride past Willy Gee Ltd.
Oyster Card top-up was touch and go for Barry sometimes.
Album cover for Colin’s post grimecore dubstep side-project.
Looking at photos of the Overground on the, ugh, Underground.
Who are we kidding, Dalston Superstore may have good eggs but we stay for the wifi.
The bright, clean, efficient London Overground brought to you by Colin’s fascination with his panorama setting.
Did someone say cheesy homage??!!?? Yes!
P looking dapper for the flight home.
Dreaming of the oceans of readily accessible 3G back home.
Yuck being all “on-stage” in Belfast’s Black Box.
Post show YOUTS GROUPSHOT!! (Thanks to Kaiser Caimo for the pic)