Didn't have much of a chance to talk to you last night, you were still at the bar when I left! But great gigg! It takes a lot to liven up us 'Settelers' and you suceeded! Hope to see you soon, Kitty x
Absolutely Brilliant on Staurday night at Sedgefield. I've posted a couple of videos onto youtube (search for sedgefield cricket club) and I've also posted a Blog on The Candlelite Myspace site. Neil at The Candlelite has your details now and will be ringing soon to arrange a booking if that's possible. Keep up the Good work....aL !!
Don't have a car, but hope to make it to your folk club one day, or catch you, again, somewhere else...
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this poem sung on myspace...
Poem 162 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (please see my blog): TEES TO TYNE: FIRST IMPRESSIONS - SUMMER 2001
Where traditions are not so rare; Sea, country and works scent the air; A multitude of monuments, Planted tubs and patterned pavements.
The longish pedestrian malls; The remnants of defensive walls; Historic buildings are a gauge Of the respect for heritage.
Wheat, rape and pines in the fields; Estuaries guarded by shields; Long sandy beaches and wide scenes; Romantic-ruin go-betweens.
Rivers in parts licked by trees, Or fringed by boat clubs, wharfs, gantries, And crossed by practical delights - Varied spans, forming pleasing sights.
Fine churches headed at Durham; Football kits ad infinitum; Kept castles - one for study; Masonry behind masonry.
And, with moulding-works out that way, It’s somewhere for a longer stay..?
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this poem sung on myspace...
Poem 2 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (please see my blog): WALKABOUT WITH MY PEN
Once drove an old sedan, up north, From a place in Sydney to Cairns; Then to Kuranda I went forth, By train, to look without set plans.
I browsed through the trendy market, With fresh fruits of tropical kind; Walked to the creek through lush thicket - Nature’s hand giving peace of mind.
I dined in a scenic cafe; Then, outside, as I wrote for yen, Some passing Kooris called-out: “Hey, You go walkabout with your pen.”
Request or question, I don’t know - Assured voices, elderly men. That’s now several years ago, And I’ve seen the world - with my pen.
My two-year-old was talking about seeing you at Southwell and referred to you as "three guys with water" (the bottles you swig from). Just thought, if you should ever feel too old to keep your name, Three Guys with Water would be quite a good one! Big Love Marc
Hey guys it's nice to be on your friends list, I will make an effort to get up to the Pot House soon. If you need an extra member sometime just give me a shout Iain
heyyy thank you for being our friend. What do you think of our songs? If you get a chance please have a listen... Maybe give us some feedback? We will appreciate it :}
You guys were fantastic last night, thoroughly enjoyed your set. Sean's song about the Hartlepool fisherman was superb, what a song! Nice bit of guitar and ice cream van playing too! Becks x