Emma here! On our way to Wales from Torquay now, Trecco bay tonight baby! Apparently it’s the biggest holiday park in Europe! Bound to be a good un’! In other news, I had candy floss for breakfast and immediately regretted it
Our accommodation today in Cornwall
Just come off stage from the first set, now we have reception here is some photos from last night
On stage at Stanford last night!!!!
Our loving van eileen!!!
From dorset to Cornwall!!
Today then guys we are on our way as we speak to the 3rd gig of the tour. A joyus 4 hours drive in our what seemed a big huge van whn we picked it up!!! Iv never seen a van ram packed as ours!! Fun times!! Okay so ill drop you all a low down of lastnights gig. Wht can I say but…..AWSUM…. It was a wicked gig we all felt it was our best yet :-)
We sang, we danced and we concored dorset!!! :-) thankyou to everyone at the last two gigs and the staff. We have been very looked after and been smiling all the time :-) fleas now got a new dance to bust on the dance floor whn he’s bk so everyone be ready to watch…….and laugh :-) hehe. Amazing. So were going to go bk to playing monopoly on james iphone so we shell fill you all in on our arrival later etc. Much love. The Undercovers x
Flea’s impression of boney m - daddy cool
Another poem from flea
We travel, we travel. We travel. Travelling like we know the spontinaety of our refuge. The destination is set, as is thine wondorous mind. Where will my voyage bring me? And what will await me when i arrive? Oh yes, now i remember. A holiday park. And possibly a burger for thy stomach. Quench thine yearning stomach.
Our stay for the night hehe :-) xx
(Selsey,Bunns Leisure)
Bunns Leisure, Selsey :-)
From Selsey to dorset
So everyone we played lastnight at Bunns leisure in Selsey :-) the gig went wicked….fully wicked!!!! After the gig we then got given our accomodation for the night ….. It was lovely and right by the sea,literally!!! All night you could hear the waves crashing!! Anyway so now we have packed up and on our way to the next gig!! xx
Flea’s poem of the day
Oh thine waves of the sea, with thy crashing noise, full of wonder and floating buoys, my eyes gaze in awe at thine naked force. Metaphor? No, fact. The huge body of water you posses will lap my face with salty energy. And i may cry. Maybe? No. But possibly.
Word of advice……never fall asleep in the band van when all your band mates are wide awake other than you!!!
