Very David Lynchian moments for me personally on this last European tour, barreling down highways in early near-black mornings and late blue-black nights: those lovely witching hours of dawn and twilight. Compulsory listening to Julee Cruise and watching of Twin Peaks.
Our guardian angel Ben looked after us and Belgian babe Elsa made her DDG sound engineer debut.
The whole gang — excluding the insomniac/ill me — rented bikes near daily and got more out of this tour than ever before. It’s easy to assume one is in each city too few hours to really get a handle on it, but the girls proved otherwise. Next time I will pack my moccasins so I can join in.
We toured a straight line, from the northern tip of Trondheim, Norway, to the southern gem of Zagreb, Croatia. Join in our nostalgia below: