I’m off to Quebec City shortly, at an ungodly hour when only shift workers and rust are awake. We’re off to perform at Wendake as the headliners for the first night of the festival. I haven’t done a road trip with a bunch of guys in quite a while, so I’m sure there’s much silliness and hilarity ahead. For this trip, I’ve been asked to bring along my minidisc recorder to keep an audio journal, which may or may not turn up as part of a future Nadjiwan radio piece. There’ll also be plenty of photos from our trip. I’ve decided not to bring the digital camera and give the Lomo LC-A a good workout. Marc and I have already started brushing up on our grade ten conversational French. Mais oui!