Ok, the title of this post might win as most ridiculous of them all. But that’s what you get when you’re attempting to recover from 3 months of of couch sleeping, long driving, bar hanging, loud noise making, Tim Horton’s drinking, and back pack living.
We pulled back into the Big Smoke a few days ago, and it was a special thing to unpack the old back pack and not think that everything would just have to be smooshed back in there in a few days. It’s also sad (well, it’s sad several days after the fact, once regular living starts losing its charm).
Final tour shout outs have to go out to Charlottetown and all of its wonderful people – Fugato-related, as well as the brand new band, Box Car Dan and the Vagabond Strangers, of which Isaac (aka Back Bacon) was temporarily apart for their debut show with us at Baba’s. The band’s main concepts are what songs would sound like if written by hobos, and just how much fun you can have with your facial hair.
It’s hard to say good bye, so let’s just finish with the video blog, shall we?