Kleine Reise, Loftus Hall
W/ Uncle Brady's BBQ on the terrace from 10pm.
Memories haunt these hallowed walls,
Of dancehall days and former balls,
Spirits of old we will invoke,
With tainted light of mist and smoke,
Dust your shoes and save the date,
For days of gold we recreate,
We wish too see you dearly,
Amidst the night of Silken Eerie.