We’re back!

Five months.

FIVE. MONTHS.

Since April, GumboGumbo has been out of action after Steve decided that broken ribs and a bruised lung were apparently a good reason to take a little break from rehearsing.

But yesterday… WE WERE BACK.

Back in our beloved Noise Gate rehearsal room, back making way too much noise, and back wondering why we ever thought five months was a good idea.

We spent the evening shaking the rust off with some old songs, before inevitably getting distracted by a new one. Because apparently even after five months we still think we’re creative.

So, what did we learn?

Steve needs a disabled parking spot. Kristien, we’ll be in touch.

Serge’s hair has evolved from “Bos haar” to “Bozar”.

Jan still has his collection of mediocre cables.

And Jack was expecting something.

He didn’t get it.

Nobody knows what it was.

Most importantly: five months apparently did absolutely nothing to our collective ability to behave like normal adults.

And honestly, we couldn’t be happier to be back.