The hour is finally upon us. Stiff Richards are going to Europe. Rye's most notorious scion has tipped over the bassinet (by rocking it HAHAHA) and is pulling itself, arm by arm, slowly but surely, intent on boarding a steam ship departing Frankston Pier for The Continent.

Featuring friends, enemies, relatives, debtors and well-wishers such as:

Stiff Richards

Gut Health

Doe Street

Come see the baby one last time in its most pure form, before they return all croissants and krautrock, and remember it as it was.