And so it finally started this year for gigs. I deliberately liked to play a little flute, so I could get into other things, and in the meantime I got even one album mixer for the finals.
10.2 With Public Shame, we have a party in Ukkohalla, and the Umpihanki Fresbeegolf World Championships. The farm was the Hallan Bear, which in band use is not exactly the optimal, but that's the way it went.
The job itself went through a routine, and there were no miracles left behind. Actually, what was left in my mind was a really warm reception for the staff at the place. Sure, callers and technology are usually very well received at gigs, but here it was a bit ahead of others. 🙂
