Bwooklyn.

I love Brooklyn, but we rarely come here. It's not because it makes me want to speak in a terrible Nooo Yawk accent or because the Beckhams allegedly conceived their first born here. We don't come here because it's an absolute arse to get here from the 'Burbs.

Anyway, tonight we did go and join the Hipsters in Hipsterville and went to see Johnny Marr play. Everything was, quite literally, awesome! I was going to blip Mr Marr, but I've already FB'd and Instagrammed the shit out of him. So here's some Hipster graffiti.