See You in a Bit

Well that’s Mrs. Toad and I off to End of the Road. We’ll be back on Monday evening to write the What’s On in Edinburgh post thingy. To go to the festival we’ve rented one of these vans – not the one in the picture, even older – so we will be travelling in the complete twat style but, well, whatever. I know that lots of trustifarian knob-jockeys buy these things but I’ve always kind of liked them and, well, Mrs. Toad isn’t really a girl for tents I’m afraid so the other option was a socking great Winnebago.
I’ve got three interviews set up for the festival, and there might possibly be another couple that happen as well, because a few bands that I know will be there. I am still a little unsure how much work I can really be arsed doing at these things, but I think three interviews should be manageable.
While I’m away I’ll be posting the record shop posts that people have written and sent in, I’ve a podcast pre-recorded for the weekend, and I think I’ll still put up the Five For Friday post because that was good fun last week.
This year’s festival isn’t so completely jam-packed with bands I am keen to see, actually. In fact I have never heard of half of them, so I think it will be nice to just kick back and enjoy making some new discoveries.
Cool bananas. Have fun and play nicely in my absence. I’ve got access to the press facilities – oooh, don’t I feel quite the big boy – so I’ll check in from time to time when I pop in to empty my memory cards and recharge batteries and stuff. And let’s hope the weather isn’t utter shite, like it has been at every other fucking festival this year (except Pickathon – ha ha, sucks to you, British music fans)!
Son Volt – Highways & Cigarettes (Acoustic)
Ryan Adams – Blue Sky Blues


Happy trails, guys!..
Enjoy! Thanks for the Son Volt track, haven’t heard this one!
Happy interviewing, and I’m with ya, Mrs. Toad on the tent issue. Good on you for putting your foot down. xoxo
Fucking hell! It’s only a tent!
‘Creature Comfort’ types depress me stupid.
The van is fucking cool though DC. And everyone else in one flashes their lights and waves at you. We feel like total impostors, given ours is rented.
So have you hired Elsie, Hamish, Jock or Kyla?
Actually, Toad, I’ve alwys harboured a little sweetness in my heart for them. But I’m a canvas man, really. I like the feel of solid ground – it’s usually the best nights sleep I ever get.
I would be okay on solid ground but I have a broken rib healing at the moment, so no chance. At my old job I would occasionally work through the night and at about 4am curl my jacket under my head, lie flat on my back with my hands folded across my chest in the coffin position and sleep like a baby for three hours. And bloody good sleep it was too.
Was that when you worked on that travelling circus?