West End Festival

The last few weekends have been dominated by preparations for the West End Festival, which a few of my friends and I were performing at. It all paid off today. Drawing a massive crowd in the process, we danced and sang in the blistering sunshine, our choral ballads made that touch more dramatic by a gentle breeze giving us the full Mariah-wind-machine effect.

Of course afterwards we joined in the street party: burgers, well-deserved beer, sunshine and some very good friends. This is how Sundays are supposed to be spent.