Gone Catfishing

Yesterday was painting walls and ceiling.
Today was a coat of paint on the woodwork then dropping Luna off at baby bro’s -with a quick electrical debug on his campervan and a less conclusive investigation on his EV - which was flattening the conventional 12v battery and not opening its charging port.
Then off to that London to meet up with M who had bought tickets to see Catfish and the Bottlemen at Tottenham Hotspur’s stadium.
I wasn’t hugely familiar with this beat combo but I’d listened to their stuff in the past week and it was a good show. Their songs work well in a stadium.
The mean audience member was a 30 year old woman wearing cowboy boots who knew all the words.