Yesterday saw the second rehearsal of my newly put together band, trying to get an album done. It, the rehearsal, went well and in two days we have had the chance to take a brief look at no less then seven songs.
Yesterday went a little bit like this:
Martin picked me up, a bit late, in his skubb-Volvo, and we were off:

We arrived at KGs place and Martin, dare devil that he is, decided to park his car next to the containers of trash, not knowing which of the following scenarios to fear most: 1. The parking guards comes and gives him a ticket or 2. The trash-men come and confuse his car for trash:

So, a bit late. Chrille the drummer and Brandt the bass player were chilling. Talking to KG:

Not many in-action pictures for you but KGs place is an inspirational one, at least when the sun is out. Check out the view from our rehearsal space:

And that was it for the day. Chrille and Brandt went home. Martin and KG went to Florens for some Spaten and I hooked up with Camilla at Liseberg where we watched A Camp [Spotify link] in concert (must say that Niklas Frisk is a really underrated guitarist, he pulls of some real stunts with the strings during the show) and then won 3.3kg of Daim-candy.


