Bristol, 23rd October 2012.

The main thing that I remember about Bristol is asking Beveridge what his opinion was on spoons. I don’t even remember how that came about, other than Maz and I were talking about spoons (I think I’m still saved in her phone as ‘Meg Spoon’). For reasons I don’t fully remember, Louise, Annabel and I decided we’d dress up in suits for this gig. I think it was something to do with Davey, but I forget the exact story. I did not look good. In fact, I looked like a waiter, and Davey told me so.
EDIT: At the editing stage I remembered that the reason we all wore suits to this gig was because this was the first time we’d seen Ashes and FVK in the same room since Yeneville, and Ashes had all worn suits to Yeneville, so we decided to copy them and get dressed up. I don’t know why this seemed like a good idea at the time, but it really did.

Bristol is another one I remember little of, meaning it was probably a fairly standard gig. Oh, I nearly passed out because it was so damn hot and my ribs were still so uncomfortable. But that’s about all the exciting-ness I can remember.

Photo depicting my attempt to confuse Drew. It didn't work. He knew it was me.

Club Tropicana was pretty wild this night because there were so many people on the stage, video evidence of this carnage here.

I think I met Beveridge’s brother this night, but I don’t really remember how or why that was a thing that came to pass… I think they’d gone to the corner shop for ice cream (?) and I went to get a drink because of the almost faint and bumped into them and Beveridge introduced me… I don’t remember his name (was it Paul? (Edit: Apparently it was not)) or indeed what we talked about but you know. It was still a thing that happened.

Until next time, 

Meg Mercury xoxo