In case you’re wondering how the cupcakes were last weekend - they were delicious, shortly after midnight, standing on a street corner in the East Village. Delicious. Everyone involved agreed.

The show was slightly less delicious: we arrived to find that there was essentially no gear and no sound system. This made things a bit tricky. Lucky for us, guitar-man Brian hopped into a nearby phone booth and Super Soundguy emerged to save the day. er. save the night, I guess. So, in the end, we did get to serenade the crowd in that funny little leopard-print-clad basement, with the sounds of the drag cabaret upstairs wafting through the open door.

Someday we’ll find ourselves a ’home’ in The City, but until then the adventure continues.....