Crikey. What a night!
Kentisbeare rocks. It's official. What began as a selfless act of self promotion disguised as altruistic rock n roll charity work on our part ended up as a triumphant celebration of all that's good about being alive.The Wyndham Arms was the venue, Amnesty International was the reason, and we served up a smorgasbord of smashes that was more than a match for the groaning weight of cheese that formed the firmament of the promised rock n roll ploughmans.
Dancing from beginning to end, the crowd were a dream come true. We loved every minute of it! We were feeling thoroughly invigorated by our change of threads from Modwardian Troubadours to the full blown revolutionary wing of the Tone Army (aka the Citizen Smith appreciation society), although it was probably more Frank Spencer than Che Guavara if truth be told. We've been promised a return trip, so come on you good good people of Kentisbeare - let's make it happen!
Now, all we need to do is pull off a full acoustic set on the streets of Exeter next weekend and we'll be laughing. The music will be fine, it's the wardrobe decisions that take the time...
Love ya!
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