16 August 2005

It’s the job of life to confound expectations, and nothing is as chewy as eating your words.  After my rant yesterday, I was presented by Lyns with some cash we’d been given by the Three Tuns for our Houdini set on Sunday, which enabled me to get a guitar stand.

Then we had a night at the Golf Tavern, whose staff could not have been more helpful, interested, organised  and appreciative. And they paid us. We had a good audience for the first set, although it had thinned by the time we resumed hostilities.

The Golf are looking for acoustic acts for Monday nights: send a demo to
Ian Govan
Golf Tavern
30 Wrights Houses
Bruntsfield Links
EH10 4HR

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Free to download - Stories My Killer Told Me: Five surreal story-songs from my Edinburgh Fringe show.

  • I Am Not The One For You
  • The Ever Open Door
  • New Eyes
  • A Forest Trail in Autumn
  • The Portobello Slam

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