Wednesday night of re-o week, dam. After mincing around our flat, our friends flats, the street, the 24 and anywhere else we felt like ransacking we missioned off to Nightcap and talked our way in. The Union hall isn’t my favourite venue but they did all right, apart from finishing at 3am! What kind of sick joke was that?! Those people should not have been kicked out on the street… hope all Dunedin children were tucked up safe in bed, away from the fiends creaturing around in the early hours.
Courtney, our resident outback guide and entertainment for the evening.
never stop smiling… or drinking scrumpy.
Getting intimate with the railing
Semi-illegal photograph, I do apologise if I’m breaching copyright or something a rather. meh.
effective lighting
Loud.
Thats it. Might see what I can snap at Grouch, playing at Sammy’s tonight. hope to see all you mad creeps there.
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