Kitchn Session

11pm. Thursday again. It seems we’re the only ones enjoying the nice summer breeze on that bench tonight. Holding a glass of fresh Rosé in our hands, it still isn’t enough to cool us down. We had to take refuge in this tiled paradise we call Kitchn. We forgot that the friction between our vinyl records and the needle would agitate the H2O molecules in the air like in a microwave. No wonder the atmosphere was boiling. After the first perfect transition, we knew it was on for a good stew. The rest followed. We ended up in packed sweaty Tanzbar.

Anyway, just another Kitchn Session.

Kitchn Session n°2 (Thursday Night's Extended Stew) 11pm. Thursday again. It seems we’re the only ones enjoying the nice summer breeze on that bench tonight. Holding a glass of fresh Rosé in our hands, it still isn’t enough to cool us down. We had to t