boo and rob at the blue mountains festival. a great mix of folkies and families and blue mountain hippy types selling chai and indian clothes. we watched the next set - a really great and wierd singer called Kate Miller Heidke - then the heavens opened and it poured and poured. then the mist rolled in over the rooftops in a classic blue mountains way.

boo went off to sleep off the excitement. i saw another gig but felt annoyed with myself for getting stuck in the bar. but by 12 all the musos had turned up and the place filled up with impromtu performing/showing off.

can't remember when i last went to bed at 2am.

rock and roll.