awake to a smoke filled world, the stink of bush fires hanging around the whole of the northern beaches, i walk down through the park, visibility almost zero, like bankok, even pans disorientated, the fires in the blue mountains caused this, strong winds make everthing unpredictable, its gonna be a long hot summer.
last night i saw steve and marty play at the snadringham, ohhh it was fantastic, selection of songs that went as far back as seance and included, 'maybe these boys' it was fun, lots of laughter and excellent music.
its always lovely to see tiare, laticcia and the rest of the church family. steve and marty were on fine form, these guys need their own show they are entertaining, and smart and refreshing in a sea of mediocraty.
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