A Ribe! A Ribe!
And this will be the last song for tonight - Sacrament of Wilderness!
I write this brief entry on board a Danish train to Soro; the place Danes love to hear us attempt to pronounce, but unhelpfully seem to have a dozen ways of doing so themselves.
The concert in Ribe cathedral went quite well, quite possibly helped by the biggest pizzas I have every seen; at least twice (possibly thrice) the size of the old pizza hut Bugfoot ones. 5 easily fed the entire choir (26 inc. Douglas at that point) with probably a pizza’s worth of wasteage. There was also much Church hack. I think we need to award Jim his KGF - Knight Grand Fromage of the Order of the Hack.
Nightwish rocks. If only I hadn’t left my iPod updated I might have had Oceanborn to listen to as well as the rest!
Mood: COOKIE STARTS WITH THE LETTER C!!!


