The hipsters, they are following me.

We drove into Brest this evening to check out a music festival that V had heard about from his colleagues. Turned out to be a few brass bands playing in the vicinity of a few bars and brasseries. With bands like this one, in their sequined pants and weird hats, I felt like I was back in Somerville amongst the hipsters.

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