I was up late on Saturday, drinking. Champagne. In a tent. Until 3.00am. Woo.
Had an early breakfast of barbecued bacon, and then went over to the beach for a swim. Great hangover cure.
In the afternoon I met up with Greg & his wife. The Prayer Babies let me down, by somehow forgetting to bring the South Of The River gospel choir with them. Ooops. Maybe they left 'em in the car. Whatever, it was all good until some speedfreak started a fight. We left, taking a few Cooper's pale ales with us and drank them while sitting next to a lake watching the sun go down. None of this is very rock and roll of course, but it was all hugely enjoyable.
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baby, it's *all* rock n roll! There hasta be tons of songs about days like that. I'll toss one out there... Kirstie MacColl "End Of A Perfect Day" and perhaps I am missing something in the lyrics, but what about the Kinks' "Waterloo Sunset"? ...and there's no doubting the rock n roll pedigree of that last tune...
ReplyDeleteThe soundtrack was mainly Gram Parsons' "GP".
ReplyDeleteYep twas cool- thanks for a great aftenoon. We'll be back fer shure...ended up spended tha last of our aussie clams at Cicciolina "No Reservations"...email and pic. coming yr. way soon.
ReplyDeleteCheers,
G