Another day off training.
We went to see Jonquil at the Jericho Tavern in the evening. I didn’t know much about them, save for a couple of good reviews in Nightshift, the local music rag, and that they’d recently been on tour supporting Foals. There were a couple of quirky support acts, and by the time Jonquil made it to the stage the place was heaving. I thought they were pretty good – some nice jingly-jangly pop, although Jules wasn’t so keen.