garden party day 7; final show

A lovely gig, probably the best one.  The location is the garden of a cafe/restaurant high up in the forest (see Anniemay’s blip).  We’re joined by a couple of local musicians - a big man with a big voice (think Joe Cocker) who delights the crowd (and us) with a spontaneous rap over our reggae version of ‘I shall be released’ and a wonderful professional guitar player, originally from Lancashire, who has moved permanently to Germany because there is more work for him here than in the UK.  He has a delightful German wife who speaks perfect English with a northern accent.

It’s a sunny afternoon and the crowd (around 100) sit drinking beer while waitresses wander around serving home made cake.  It doesn’t get much better than this.