Friday night was my first visit to the Trade Club. How I’d never been there before is beyond me but I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to jump around on a Friday night like I was 15 again, in what reminded me of a school hall meets scout hut.
Our mates The Orielles kicked the night off with their summery vibe, getting everyone psyched up for the night ahead.
After a quick G&T break I was ready for the carnage that came along with The Parrots. They have so much energy you can’t help but get pulled into it. I left that night feeling energised and went home with a few bruises as badges of a sick night in Hebden Bridge.