Wow, back from a crazy 10 days of holiday.
Where the hell has Far Country Tell been?:
I've been crawling through old overgrown German bunkers . . .
Visiting the D-Day beaches . . .
spent half an hour talking with a very cool and generous rock star (who was on our flight from Paris to Edinburgh. cameras not allowed on the plane, sorry.) . . .
saw this guy . . .
at this guy's concert . . . (p.s. his stage show is as insane as the website)
who opened for these guys! (creep!! live!!)
now i'm laid out with a cold.
regular posts to follow.