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Met Brian Dillon at the train station in Townsville. He was travelling with Keith and JP, also from Tralee and Tom from Wicklow, who they had bumped into the night before. We did some shopping and caught the ferry to Magnetic island. We stayed at Maggies on Horseshoe bay. I threw togehter a stirfry and was installed as the official chef of the group. Brian, Keith and I pulled the three guitars. Someone shouted up and asked us to bring the guitars down to the beach. We duly obliged. There was lightening in the distance like a natural light show. Poor crowd reaction except for Magic Jade from Stratford on Avon who had called us down. Broke the fourth string down. The eski came into its own. We had a whale of a time especially Keith. |
