After muscling our way through the can of sardines known as New York traffic, we had only a couple hours of driving to Philadelphia, which was nice because it allowed us to get there in time for some exploring and a much needed relax session at a coffee shop. We got to the venue, ate some delicious food, and then Nate led a group consisting of both bands in a yoga session while a growing crowd watched and snapped some pictures of the weirdo Iowa kids doing their rituals (it was a pretty great feeling). By now, you know how the rest of the story goes, we played a show with was again excellent, and then went to stay at our new friend Paula's apartment and hung out with her guinea pigs and cats. Gooood times.
Philadelphia in the distance
Fancy lookin' folks at the show
More people from the show
Little squeakin' dudes
...and, of course, a cat.
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