It's like riding a bike...
The début of Urbano and Her Perversions took place last night... We played in the cellar of a bar/restaurant called Catulo Castillo which used to be a bit of a Rock Nacional shrine (I think that means they don't have to clean up much).
Amazingly it was standing room only which was pretty good. Half a dozen of the flickrianos turned up, our Spanish teacher and one of her students, a couple of Liz's students... they're the one's we brought along anyway.
Guadi, in the picture, writes most of the songs, she's got a great voice but unfortunately she's off to the US today and won't be back until November, so our second gig will have to wait.
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