Matt and I were strolling through Sheffield City Centre, on a cool late summer's afternoon. To our amazement, who should be walking towards us but the Oakey and two of his musical chums. He looked straight at me as if to say 'I'm sure that's that bird from NK who keeps stalking me with her awesome album...'. Two minutes later, the musical trio set up their instruments (including a big bass drum) and started busking. Bold as brass.
This was a dream I had last night - but one that I thought was worth sharing.
Bye for now!
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