a northcote play date with friends

first of all it was jumping puddles between the car and other places. i had arrived early to northcote, hoping to secure tickets before the rush but no, i was denied and was then forced to spend time in a bookstore. i know. it was a scary place to be. and i was made to buy not one, but two books before i was allowed to leave. it was hell.

then into a world of strangeness and disco beans





yes, this was the restaurant i met jenn, chris and jamie at. a japanese cafe/gallery/bar/slash. just this side of kooky with great tasting food and milk crates to sit on. check it out if you can, dare.

the northcote social club was next for vulgargrad and orkestra del sol. what a lot of jumping fun. the orkestra are up in sydney for the arts festival - see them if you can. brilliant entertainment. hell, there was even a sousaphone (that big tuba-like thing) and a bike horn. i wouldn't lie to you.



oh and a guest singer, mikaelangelo who kinda creeped me out initially but then belted out delilah, so all was forgiven. mostly.

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