Well we rise to the sunniest day we’ve had yet on tour and it’s a perfect morning to climb La Rhune, which is the highest mountain in the Pyrenees range. We meet up with our new friend Joanes and Pantxika who will be our guides for the day. It’s an amazing hike to the top. Clear skies, wild horses, mountain streams, herds of sheep, etc. Pretty unbelievable. The best kind of cliche. From the summit we can see San Sebastian, Biarritz, Sare, the ocean and mountain after mountain. It’s unreal. The hike down was peaceful and sunny. I stopped at one point, straddling the Spain and French borders, and sat down in the grass and let the sun hit me. Another one of those profound moments of tour. When we arrived back in Sare after a few hours we took lunch poolside at Patxi’s house and then we went for a swim. All of this before a show too. We’ve been spoiled before but this maybe takes the cake. I sat out in the sun for an hour (which I would later regret), and snacked and sipped a glass of wine. Our hosts Patxi and Henri, and Sylvine were so kind to us. The food was delicious and the pool a perfect post-mountain activity. After lazing in the sun like cats we drove to the church where the show was to happen. It’s a very, very, very old church and so beautiful and the show was preceded by a picnic in the park adjacent with everyone invited to share food and wine and it was crazy how many people showed up. Families with kids running around and older folks. It was overwhelming to be so far away from home and see all these people show up for a concert not knowing who we are really. Just a wonderful sense of community. I didn’t realize how many people there was until they all piled into the church and filled the place up. We were the only band playing that night and so we cooked up a few special things to perform that night that we don’t usually do. The audience was perfect and I even spoke a little Basque (two words), making my languages spoken (barely) on this tour at a whopping 5 languages. English, French, German, Spanish and Basque. We finished out set with two songs we never do. Our encore was an old song that I played years ago called Sips of Sea and we finished the song by looping the chorus to God Only Knows by the Beach Boys and splitting the church in two and having both sections sing rounds of the chorus with us. So nice to hear so many voices singing in a beautiful sounding space. While all that was happening Tim snuck upstairs to where this ancient pump organ resides and when Sips of Sea finished he started into the organ part for Tumultuous Sea and Sylvie and I stayed down below on the floor and sang the song with the audience clapping along. It was amazing for us to have everyone right there with us. I didn’t want the night to end. After the show we said our goodbyes to all of our new friends and went back to Patxi’s to have a glass of wine in the dark by the pool and as a band we toasted each other on the completion of our favorite tour ever. Lucky to have been here. 4 hours of sleep and back in the van to Bordeaux so Timmy could catch his flight home. Au Revoir mon ami. Thanks Tim for coming along on the journey.

















I have nothing more really to report. Christoph and I flipped back and forth from sleeping in the back of the van and driving shifts and spent 22 hours traveling that day, arriving in Berlin at 3am. But we did it and the van is empty and now Sylvie and I have a few days in Berlin to spend wandering around and reflecting on the last month. Thank you to everyone who put on shows, attended shows, supported us, fed us, gave us a place to sleep, filmed us, blogged us, talked us up, and tipped beers with us. We are forever grateful! I hope to see you all again in the fall. All the best from Evening Hymns. xo jb