Snakes be gone

I went to Barrymore's to see the Buttless Chaps, Rhume and The Violet Archers. This was a St. Patrick's Day show of sorts, though I'd guess that most of the potential audience were somewhere else drinking their faces off since the turnout was average. It's a wee bit early to make a coherent post, so I'll just offer a preview.

Will there be Violet Archers photos? Yes!



Will there be Buttless Chaps pictures? Indeed!



Will there be pictures of Jon Bartlett of Rhume with booze? Oh Lord, yes.



Will there be - inexplicably - a picture of a tree I photographed on the way home?



No, this is all you get. Now I'm going to go to bed. I may be able to explain the tree in the morning, but probably not.