I feel like an old cripple this morning. Somehow I managed to pull a muscle in my back while tossing papers and books around on .
Tired too, as a result of the Concrete Blonde gig . A most impressive show, even if Johnette did appear to be wearing snakeskin pyjamas! Old songs and new songs, ending with Tomorrow Wendy. I managed to take a couple of photos, but was more interested in listening and having a good time than in photography. I’m no good at gig reports, suffice to say that I had a really good time. Even the Prince Of Wales’ concrete pillar didn’t get in the way.
Looks like one of the guys from ITS has decided to organize a team for BV’s Round the Bay in a Day. Not sure if I feel enthused enough to join, or whether I’m still thinking that $70 to Bicycle Victoria for a soggy salad roll and a glorified ferry ticket is a bit much.