A Sunday not like others. Remember earlier I wrote that on Sundays I usually spend my lazy time studying new stuffs. I don’t go out, just stay at home and find something that may keep my mind busy.
Yesterday morning, as it was Sunday, I woke up late, all lazy, switched on my laptop while still rubbing eyes and my hair as if just done a zumba dance. IAM (let’s keep him anonymous since he adores being called IAM) pinged me on facebook and said a group of artists are going to Tamarin for some musical preps for the FreedomCamp (Liberty Festival, remember). He asked if I’d like to join. At first I was like, aaaargh I had much beer the night before & my brain had yet to process those. Then I thought, hey it’s always cool to be around these artists. It’s a different world & I get to learn stuffs.
Around 14h00 I met IAM at his place, others joined a while later. We had some fun chat & then moved to Tamarin.
Oh! Oh! Thinking of musical preps, I had in mind some sort of studio. However, we ended up on the BEACH ( :
Nice. Different. Let’s see how it unfolds. I helped folks to carry one of the lightest instrument. I forgot how it’s called. It’s a wooden square tabla. You can sit on it & have a chill time drumming. You’ll see one in action later in the pictures.
IAM & Laetitia are wonderful singers. Stephan & Dean gave a great musical support while Didier & I were part of the audience ( :
I won’t spoil the fun by giving you full videos of the songs but to give an “avant-goût” here’s a short recording.
By nightfall, Vincent built a campfire and we moved there. It was awesome. Slowly more folks joined in with their beer.
20h00, fire burned down the wood and some folks bid goodbye. We stayed a while getting warm near the hot ashes.
We left around 20h30. Everyone happy, smiling, yet this time chilling with cold ( :