Just a little Sunday afternoon run through all my latest house, and some breaks. Ha, the toddler, has slipped his reins, and has escaped, running free. No rythm or reason, just kicking back, as they come. Goes out all the way to the man like Proceed. So good to have you back mate, you used to like my house mixes back in the day, so here's the latest, just for you. Big up, Big Luv. Gruff.x (Apart from the weird timecode on the Island Knights one at around 38:00ish it's all good).
