Some photos from our first day in Europe.
Off the plane, through the airport, in the van, straight away to this:
warming up.
(literally. It was freezing in there. During soundcheck, in-between songs, I slid my hands back into my sleeves and breathed down them to bring my fingers back to life).
Rob.
Travis. Kendall.
Feet (mine).
Right behind us.
We spent a day recording for our next record and heard a previously unexplained animalistic cry in the background. The church is located in a small fenced in neighborhood, with a huge gate that is locked faithfully at midnight every day (locking you in if you are a straggler, locking you out if you are late. strange). Anyhow, all this to say that after exiting the church to investigate the sound, I didn't expect to find two cows moo-ing in the excitement of feeding time.
Travis, Kendall, and I stood outside their fence and watched, while the farmer stared curiously at us, dropped the bucket and walked away.
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Moo cows!!!
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