which involved me studying a map of Cornwall, trying to work out whether gigs were too close together to get a good audience there, working out how far it was to travel from our camp, asking landlords what their curfew for music was...
It was bloody hard work, that dream. I woke up exhausted!
I need to get out more!
It was bloody hard work, that dream. I woke up exhausted!
I need to get out more!
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