Some of you may have felt a tremor this evening. If you were early to bed, maybe a strange banging overcame you. If you live far from The Village, perhaps a slight tremble in your trousers.
Don't panic. If your seismograph went wild, blame us. The AC30 is finally back from the menders, and she's brought a bastard love child with her, a Leviathan no less. And we gave them both a right good go up the Skittle Alley.
Now, to sleep, perchance to dream...
- posted from a wireless telegraph
This post is looooong overdue - we played at the Black Horse what seems like forever ago. Recollections are hazy. Tess was definitely there. The landlord definitely practiced his best Anglo Saxon on us. The post rugby crowd definitely made it into double figures at various points.
But most importantly for you, loyal Tone Army follower, is that we definitely played what felt like a blinder and were unbowed by playing to such an intimate, select, crowd.
New songs are bedding in nicely, and since we played, all sorts of marvellous bookings are coming our way. 2012 is looking like the best yet...
Join the Tone Army. Next recruiting at Potters in Crediton!
Love you byeeeee! X
- posted from a wireless telegraphClick here for a bit of video... Sound quality isn't great, but we would say that wouldn't we...
