Tag The Death Letter
Last time King Dude hit London his set was cut remarkably short by an injury he’d sustained to his hand in a bar fight. After struggling through a gruelling 30 minutes, it was obvious the pain was becoming too much… Continue Reading →
Sundown in the desert and everyone expects things to be a bit more laid back and mellow today audience wise, though the line up might beg to differ on that. Breakfasting on Icelandic beer (well it was one o’clock in… Continue Reading →