Slinging rocks at the riptide...

We have another gig lined up. Thursday at 'the last drop', a newly opened pub in Sutton in Ashfield. I know its not very rock and roll but I've realised I play so much better when I'm sat down. Maybe I should wear my cowboy hat (I have one!) and sit on a crate, for maximum theatrical effect? Anyway, seems this is quite a good gig, free food, payment for playing and experience. I must try to not get so nervous as the last time!

The picture is of my wellies. They were attached to my feet, in the dark, in my glasshouse at the time (tonight). I'm already planning this years planting scheme, if I get time in between rehearsals and... oh yeah, work! Shit!

So good to speak my tamer this afternoon, after a long, long, long time...

So good to hear your voice....