TODAY WE ATE PANCAKES ON A PIRATE SHIP!

It’s true. We did. There’s a restaurant-boat in Bremen. A Pirate-Pancake boat. Amazing! Isn’t it?! It is!  Our waiter was wearing a triangular hat and billowing trousers. A lot of things were made out of barrels.

Then Neil bought a new bag and we played a little afternoon gig in a record shop (Hot Shot records). They supplied me with a stool, which was nice because usually I don’t get a stool.

Our evening gig was in a theatre (a real theater this time, not a movie theater. There were false moustaches in our green room). During it, Neil made up a new German word: “Entgeldschon.” Also, three kind audience members told us where we could get proper, non-Aldi Baumkuchen. Yes! YES!  

After the gig, our brilliant support act, Dogs Run Free, took us out on the Bremen-town. Until 6am. Wow. Not only do they play a mean tune, those boys can also rock the party with the foosball, Jagermeister, and robot-dancing. Watch out Bremen.