A rather super trip to see Lemon Jelly live at Sommerset house last night. The usual Jelly fun - Play your Cards Right, and a free CD to take home.
The leaping about at the gig was puncutated by a text conversation with Sarah at home, which I've decided to preserve...
S: Custard is not an explosive
K: No. But custard POWDER is
S: What did we do wrong? Yucky burnt custard smell.
K: Try blowing it across a naked flame
K: I'm going to be the first person to lose a fiance in a hideous custard related accident
S: Bwh-ha-haa! Pyrocustard!
K: Um, where's the cat?
S: Buy cat wig.