Today is a very big day. We have been following the Imagination Movers on TV and listening to them in the car for more than two years. A week after we left Dubai they played two concerts and we were gutted, but didn’t tell the boys as they would have been upset. Having never toured in Britain we assumed that we would never get to see them live. However last December they announced that they would be coming to London so we quickly bought our tickets.
Heading into London, the boys were happy for a day out in London and a trip on the train, unaware of what awaited us later that day.
The time came for the boys to open their parcels, which contained a Movers jumpsuit (which Debi spent quite a lot of time customising blue jumpsuits with red ribbon and personalised name badges) and a red hat, and let the boys guess/know where we were going.
I am not sure who was more excited to know where we were going, the boys or us!
Now I haven’t been to a concert in a while (probably The Rollin Stones was the last one), and it wasn’t quite The Red Hot Chili Peppers in Hyde park, but they rocked a close funky second, and hopefully they’ll be back in the UK soon.