We left Dunedin in the midst of Flying Nun heaven in June '89 and immediately we were immersed in that whole kind of rave scene in England.
When The Stone Roses' album came out I gave it to my flatmate and we played it constantly for weeks. The overwhelming outing of the working class during that time of Happy Mondays and the Stone Roses was such a huge movement. You could see it on the street.
It was a magical time to be travelling and seeing bands; it was such a huge time of freedom and there was nothing to stop us seeing all of those amazing bands.
We travelled up on a bus with lots of British kids to Manchester. It was just the most incredible night, on this bit of wasteland down by the Mersey.