Upcoming Gigs

So we arrive in LA, feeling all fresh from our BA flight and collect our hire car, a nice convertible Pontiac G6 or something or other. Bit of a horrible colour but the absence of a roof was definately a necessity. Marc is driving, I am map reading. Actually that is a lie, we had sat-nav (which incidentally has a much sexier voice than the one's back home where the woman sounds like she would rather be anywhere other than stuck in the car with you!) I digress. Anyway, we are driving along, looking cool when suddenly we get rammed off the road by a pizza boy!

Saturday night could have been a typical night out, except it was anything but typical.

We arrived at Heathrow at 16.30 all ready to go out. Tonight we were going clubbing in Amsterdam! Might seem a bit crazy flying to a city in another country for a night out, especially as we were on an early flight out the next morning, but it is extremely easy to do! the flight to Amsterdam was shorter than a cab ride to central London!

OK, I am an idiot.

28th September, early starts all round. This weekend Ryan and Dan headed out to the land of windmill, tulips, clogs, Van Gough, dykes, legal substances and of course the red lights of Amsterdam! But enough of the sites, we were there for some serious business! We stayed at the very nice American Hotel, which was actually full of American tourists!?

Well it might as well have! Here I am sat at my spanking new Ikea desk (Vika Amon, Black-Brown if you want to look it up), and I can honestly say in my opinion it has to be more painfull than giving birth to a number 33 bus. God bless BT for helping make the move as smooth as Baxter's stubble. But it was well worth it. The blood sweat and tears have come and gone and now we have a beautiful new office.