Last night my bandmate Ed and I spent ages laughing at each other and shivering with a hefty camera. We were on a band photo mission. Because I'd pinpointed a cool-looking bus stop, this would see Ed running across the road several times to beat both the traffic and the timer, which I'm sure he deeply enjoyed. For me it meant the slow crystallising of my toes. Boy was it cold. The drained images below are some of our favourites from the night.
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