So it turns out the trip to London wasn't such a great idea.
Arcade Fire at Alexandra Palace were brilliant. Too brilliant. So brilliant that several thousand people crushed towards the stage, and I got so badly mashed I have apparently ripped a muscle in my ribcage.
Damn you to hell, London. And Arcade Fire.
Nah, not really. I did have a great time, and I only really realised how badly I'd been hurt by the time I got home. London's lovely. 😀
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