Ireland for the fiddler's festival (that is, a festival of music on the fiddle, not a circle-jerk fest).
I'm playing or working a couple of small-ish festivals.
Hopefully going camping somewhere in the back arse of Wales with a load of chaps and lots of naughties.
And hopefully saving up enough to buy the Throbbing Gristle box-set, and setting out a weekend to listen to that in.
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Last time I was in Chicago I spent an hour in a Nazi submarine with a banjo player.
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