Day 3 - The sky fell out of the sky

After the struggles of day 2's tough riffs, we needed to smash some tracks up. Then record them. So we locked all the big clanging doors of the ship, shut all the port holes and cleared our heads using a combination of tea and chocolate digestives. We proceeded to leg it through about 5 songs with relative ease. Cracking open the hatch to go out on deck the snow tumbled in and we were almost buried alive (exaggeration) in an avalanche (exaggeration) of snow. It was a bit like waking from a very productive ( sleep into a beautiful marine film (exaggeration). Here's some photos of our journey out into the snow:

Much frolicking ensued and the album was almost forgotten, but Oz suddenly remembered why we were all there and called us all inside to try and finish the final song of the album Olympus Mons. Unfortunately we didn't manage to finish it because we were all too excited about the snow, so Sunday it'll have to be.

Today (saturday) was our only day off for Tinseldayer II which looked like a line up from heaven, we were all looking forward to it so much only for our day to be ruined by the lovely horrible snow. We are all pretty gutted about the fact we had to pull out, but so did pretty much every band that isn't from Folkestone -n it was certainly a reluctant decision to say the least. Hopefully it will be rescheduled for another time.

So next stop, Olympus Mons tomorrow, and then, who knows. Here's some random photos:

Here's Toms face:

PS - We all love drums