Cousins

From the deep south (ie Lancashire) I was picked up yesterday afternoon by Meles, and we headed down even further, to stop off with the lovely R&D. A night of ludicrously charming chat and whisky. The Friday morn, we headed down to a gig of her various cousins.
Slow as hell, and persisting-down rain the whole way. Still, a folk festival, so you expect to get muddy.
The gig was most excellent. The cousins were in form...