A few days of fun in Europe with Cold Pumas, and this time Joe Ryan made it, along with our faithful driver and eater of cookies, Fessey. Unfortunately the curse of Fair Ohs abroad hit again, this time our van broke down in the North of Holland and the rest of the trip involved alot of trains, staying in seperate cities, meltdowns in mercedes dealerships and a HUGE loss of funds, fun!
Imagine the crowd/promoter must've been dissapointed that neither Fair Ohs or Cold Pumas were Male Bonding. Nothing Hurts eh?
We stayed above a medical research factory in paris, with the largest recored collection i've ever drooled over.
Amsterdam, getting baked after the show and eating all of Fessey's choc fingers. Indulgent.
The hotel in Amsterdam was previously a prison in the War, which Joe mistook as a Concentration Camp when he went to check us in.
'Oi Eddy, you're not gonna like this, but we're staying in a concentration camp!'
No van = 4 trains to Tilburg with stuffs