If I’m to be perfectly honest, the post-holiday-blues is a real and soul-destroying phenomenon that I experienced in its entirety early in January this year. There I was – curled up in the fetal position, under the covers in the stifling heat and yearning to be back in a place where hedonism rules and deadlines mean nothing. For a while I thought nothing and no-one could pull me from this melodramatic ordeal. That is, until Park Acoustics swept in like a caped super-hero, (streamlined man-bun rippling through the air) sweeping me out......

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