The gig at Woodstock on Friday night was fun (the pizza was delicious as usual). It was quiet as they’d been closed for the previous two Friday nights but many thanks to the faithful friends who joined us. It’s possible that young Finley’s dancing was at least as entertaining as the band but his constant requests for more were most encouraging.
The good news is that Woodstock have have now pencilled us in for the next three months so there are more chances to hear the band, enjoy great wine and pizza and possibly spot Bruce the Koala (I haven’t seen him yet but I’m assured he makes regular appearances when the weather is nice and he can be bothered; we might have to get onto his agent).
Here’s to 2011 being an absolute ripsnorter!