driving into Manchester via Snake Pass, all the moorland you encounter as the hills roll north, lone white half-forgotten farms wind braced squat and buttressed against the wind, looping back round to drop a colleague off in Sheffield
loose rule to make a boring drive fun was all tracks had to be on Warp, pulled the motor over to see the sunset homeward bound as it seemed most of Yorkshire was dreaming in yellow
repost via the summer and the last track played at Deeks’ funeral, love its wispy key/whistle hybrid riff sequence and lowering chord changes pure octave reverb heaven