People in great clothes, bands you've never heard before, food, colours and of course, amazing (and not so amazing) live music. At the Folky last night, I had the best time with Papa Pilko and the Binrats - like the Blues Brothers times six - and Fun Machine's Hungarian Disco Party - woah, woah.
For those clever ones out there, my name is Welsh for the smiling basket. Why? Well, a basket is a vessel that appears stable. In fact, it is tightly wound, rarely reveals weakness and is widely accepted not to smile; that's me. I intend to, through this blog, unwind, release my load and smile, hopefully bringing strangers on the joy ride with me. So friends, I am setting out on a journey, and I hope to see you at the other end.
Sunday, 31 March 2013
0071: MUSIC FESTIVALS
People in great clothes, bands you've never heard before, food, colours and of course, amazing (and not so amazing) live music. At the Folky last night, I had the best time with Papa Pilko and the Binrats - like the Blues Brothers times six - and Fun Machine's Hungarian Disco Party - woah, woah.
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