I’ve never been much for parties. They make me nervous and I either drink and talk too much or leave early without saying goodbye to anyone.
Gigs and festivals often have the same effect on me; it takes something special to keep me there and keep the creeps away.

The Poison City Weekender is that something special.
I only saw one crappy band, all the people were nice and the venues were perfect.
The wide array of ciders available in Melbourne bars didn’t hurt either.

Here’s a video I made and some photos I took.