Waiting for the movie to start…
A RELATIVELY early start and we leave Ponnie’s and Eastbourne to make our way to Ashford.
We get there with plenty of time to spare and go for some lunch…but as we get to the international rail terminal I get the booking papers out and Margaret realises we should be at Folkestone for the Eurotunnel. No idea why she thought we were leaving from Ashford!
She gets a little flustered but here’s plenty time and it’s only another 10/15 miles, so no need to panic
We get t Folkestone and through security and passport controls in good time and soon we’re driving through France on our way into Belgium.
The festival folks have booked us into a hotel about four miles from the festival site but we don’t have a name or address so we make our way to the site and find the booker, An, who makes us most welcome and gives us all our passes and info…as well as the hotel info.
Joe Dirt on the big screen.
The festival starts this evening, but no live music. Instead, a drive-in movie, so we drop our stuff at the hotel where we’re welcomes with a Belgian beer and then make our way back to the festival site.
Margaret’s done all the driving so far, so I go easy on the beer and am happy to drive back after the movie. There’s loads of cars arriving for the drive-in…many of them very cool old American cars.
We have burgers, popcorn and watch the movie – Joe Dirt. I think the film’s pretty crap, but Margaret enjoys it and these kind of events are more about the whole vibe and sense of occasion. The film is secondary!
Back at the hotel we have a glass (or two) of wine and snack before bed….then zzzzzzzzz….
At the drive-in…burgers and wine before the movie
We leave Ponnie’s lovely seafront flat in Eastbourne and head for Belgium
Glasgow Calling – Strummerville Foundation fundraiser at McChuill’s….
UP early – Margaret’s going to a funeral in Dundee and I’ve got a big list of stuff to get through before we go to Glasgow for tonight’s fundraising show for the Strummerville Foundation.
My main task to to get things set up so we can, hopefully, open up preorders for the new album net Friday (4 August). There’s a lot to be done and I manage to get a fair bit done by the time Margaret is back from Dundee and we have lunch.
I pack the car and we head for Jonzip and Maggi’s where we’re staying tonight. We sit outside for a while and then have some grub before loading in at McChuill’s in town.
THere’s four bands, two DJs and a fair bit of setup before doors open at 7pm.
A band called Shane kick things off and are followed by Sweet Vendettas with the DJs covering the changeovers. I’m up next then The Zips close the night. I’m a bit concerned that my lack of Joe Stummer/Clash songs might not be the best way to win folks over, but the crowd is brilliant and I have a blast. Amongst the throng is a guy from my year at school who I hadn’t;t seen in over 35 years…we make lots of new pals 🙂
Back at Jonzip and Maggi’s we have more grub…it’s nearly 5am when we call it a night!
The Zips play a blinder and close the night
Sweet Vendettas are second band on…and a hard act to follow
We get the tent up in the artists’ camping area
UP early and we get all the camping gear packed into the car…glad I got all the music stuff in last night 🙂
We hit the road for the 400+ mile trip to the Red Rooster Festival near Thetford. A couple of stops for coffee, grub and shopping and we get on site just after 7pm.
Thankfully the rain stays off while we get the tent up in the artists camping area. We have a quick bite to eat and a beer then make our way to the Little Red Rooster stage where I play tomorrow (Saturday – 8.40pm) and on to the main stage to watch Cale Tyson and bump into our pal Joe Cushley who’s DJ-ing tomorrow.
We nip bag to the artist campsite for ‘the toilet’ and to recharge our glasses then back to the Little Red Rooster stage where we watch Robert Chaney. Brilliant.
Back at the tent we have a snack and a wee dram before snuggling up in our sleeping bags…
Cale Tyson is amazing…
…and great to bump into our pal Joe Cushley
Robert Chaney rounds our night off at the Little Red Rooster stage