Guilfest 2009 delayed review of a mishmash festival

Entering into the main festival site was always a bit like going into a strange concentration camp with no human rights or freedoms but with lots of good music and where you could still smoke at a live gig.

I am on a lonely road and I am travelling, travelling, travelling…

Hello Good People who read this blog in my absence… (This blog entry was written after listening to hours of Joni Mitchell on my travels…) I thought of you all on Solstice morning . The light was shining through the curtains of my guest room not long past 4 a.m. , unable to sleep I [...]