Recordin done. Songs in the can. Robots back in the hood
A few very long days later and we are home, spent but happy.
Things we have learned from the few days in isolation:
Ryan became a man last week (the exact origins of this are murky, but improbably, relate to his singing skills rather than anything more unsavoury)
Gareth should not be allowed to operate heavy machinery while under the influence of energy drinks. Unless you need to get somewhere dead quick, in which case its a distinct advantage.
Dylan is uncomfortable with physical displays of affection, however manly they may be.
Russell can knock out vocal harmonies first take even if he’s making them up as he goes along. The Woodthief, however, is an unpredictable beast and should not be left unattended at any point.
Our friends Mr and Mrs Dime and Lady Stevie Watkins have the ability to squeeze the best out of the most unlikely collection of idiots ever to sully their threshhold.
Thankyou to all of them. x
We are all very excited