A while back I was rambling in this post about my internal debate with feeling too old (and lazy) to attend concerts anymore. (I'm talking about small rock shows in clubs, not so much large overpriced arena concerts...those are filled with old people.) Feeling the need to recover from missing the Kings of Convenience show last month, Ben and I had been looking for another concert. Beach House was playing this week which would have been fun, but it was already sold out. We ended up going to Black Cat on Tuesday night to see Seabear, an indie-folk band from Iceland. We weren't too familiar with them but really enjoyed the show, despite the fact that their set didn't start until after 11 p.m. We also saw Via Tania perform before them.
We wanted to kill a little bit of time before the concert in hopes of missing at least the first opening band, knowing that we would be standing around for a long time. We made a stop at Seventh Hill Pizza on Capitol Hill to devour a NUTELLA CALZONE. So delicious.
ugh, i hate that black cat shows don't start until so late! i don't know how anyone young OR old can enjoy that. i guess you have to be totally drunk to enjoy it.
we must go when dan and i visit. we should bring out own heavy whipping cream to put on top.
ReplyDeleteugh, i hate that black cat shows don't start until so late! i don't know how anyone young OR old can enjoy that. i guess you have to be totally drunk to enjoy it.
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