Moon over Beech House

A quick blip at the end of a long day. I'm just waiting up for Tom to get back from the Splendour Festival in Wollaton Park. In his absence the girls dipped-dyed Katie's hair this afternoon and we ventured out this evening to take in the new 'Aquatopia' exhibition at the Contemporary and then eat noodles at Wagamama. Having then spent a great deal more time than I would have thought possible de-kinking a hosepipe I'm now catching up with what that band with the rude name that Danny Boyle likes have been up to recently - apparently this was what the cool kids were watching at Glastonbury instead of those geriatrics on the main stage on Saturday night. I might have to take middleman's advice and get a ticket for their gig at the Rescue Rooms in September (especially since I now note that the Haxan Cloak is supporting, should be a good night...)