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Back in July, my buddy Ivar and me went on an ill-fated, ill-conceived and hideously expensive weekend trip to the UK to catch the High Voltage Festival.  I need not rehash the details again (as a full account can be found here), but I did promise to post some of the photos I took.

The Flight:
Why should never book seat 9F on an Icelandair flight from Toronto.

Cute Icelandic language lessons with every seat.

The Gig:

You went to the gig AND bought a t-shirt?  You, sir, are a loser.

The perfect festival souvenir:  a dong bong.

A hitherto undiscovered subspecies of Swedish metal fan.

ZZ Top on the main stage.

The first ELP gig since 1998.

Notice where his hand is.

The After Party:

Men’s bathroom at Academy in Soho.

And now, the women’s bathroom.

The Morning After:

Love the license plate.

Mmmm.  Jellied eel.