My best Morrissey impression
Driving through the newforest to our gig at bournemouth old fire station, ponies rule the road here, it’s how it should be!
Driving to sold out show at bush hall with scott Matthews. The sun is so rare in london we take pictures of it.
Can’t wait to hit the road and play every night until I can play no more…Ginsters pasties, travel lodges and watery beer here I come!
Ever since I was a kid I’ve wanted a ‘record deal’. Without even knowing what it really was I wanted one. I thought the record deal was a stepping stone to great things; sold out stadiums, a tour bus with tinted window and an endless rider of spring rolls and champagne. Even when my expectations were lowered to a splitter van, a few cans of larger and 20 people barely listening in a working men’s club I still held onto the dream of ‘making it’ with the help of a record deal. What I’ve realised is that sometimes dreams don’t look as good up close.















