Last weekend was Pentecost Sunday - and the weather was a little different from last year. The wild bit came in the form of an impromptu kite-flying - whilst we tried to put up the gazebos in the somewhat windy Loughshore park. But we got them tied down eventually! The band arrived - eventually - and we played! Your fingers do get terribly sore playing in a cold wind - not that it much affected my lead guitarist - I looked round for him, only to see his feet hanging out of the van that we were mixing from - hardly rock and roll eh? But it sounded great, and we only really got badly rained on in the last song. well done Pete for making us sound good - and well done to wee Billy for actually getting the BBQ lit! And thankyou to my wee bro - for him, the second gig of the day, with a third one still to go later that evening.
