It's been a strange weekend. The band didn't get a gig at The Wickerman, but we don't know who has. Nevermind. Wouldn't have minded the runner-up slot but not the main stage at 12 noon.
The Captain wanted a Saturday afternoon session in The Bladnoch and that's what we did. Al was away in Skye collaborating at a music fest and the others were otherwise engaged, so it was just Steve and I, and Fiona came to listen. Took the bass and amp but it never did get out of its bag, as we just hammered out a few tunes on the acoustics. Steve had some song suggestions for the band, and had a wee tune he composed when he was in Verona, although he wants to change the singalonga chorus. We had a few drinks and plotted away about future band stuff. Finding it harder than expected to get gigs. Seems Galloway is not big enough to hold The Obliviates [ the venues that is]
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