Sunday June 10th. Early morning. Breakfast. Freak Kitchen whom turned in quite early compared to the rest of the rockers had a good time, surrounded by friends and crew. While everyone else looked hungover and was speaking in low voices they were laughing and having a good time... I don't know who it was that decided he'd go outside, to the terrace for a smoke - but I'm sure he regret taking up smoking, as opening the door set off the alarm! Imagine all the hungovered headbashers - the poor guy rushed out with a bloodred blushing face :-)
After breakfast people started to make their way back home... Myself I catched a ride with John Norum's gear. The van was driven by Fredrik (ex-Talisman) and his girlfriend. Didn't take half the time compared to the train.
9 years ago
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