We knew there were a couple bands playing up the road at Port Broughton, a holiday oriented town many times bigger than Alford, one at least of which had a bit of a ‘name’. In other words, there was competition, and some people at least were chosing to come and hear us. Another good sign.
I’ll leave this here, see if there is any response to this blog. If there is, I will continue as the spirit takes me, hoping to document in some way the fantastic experience of being in a working rock’n’roll band. It’ll be a great story I am sure.
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