After a delicious day in the park for Louise’s birthday (languorous mojito picnic at a super long doors-on-milk-crates table)

.. the gang decides to head off to see the very amazing Vulgargrad at melbourne’s own Spiegeltent.

When we get there, we find out it’s the very last night for our famous tent .. and the crowd is pumped up like a football on grand final day. (hmm)

Vulgargrad? Oh they’re funny, they’re energetic and they’re playing dirty Russian criminal Gypsy punk .. or something like that. All i know is they’re good to dance to, and one of their songs sounds a lot like Rawhide, in Russian.

Apparently the lead singer has a Polish accent, but i can’t pick it.

Joy and delight all round.