Wednesday 31 August 2016

Sunshine on a Rainy Day

Sunshine on a Rainy Day - Mediterranean Knees' festival appearance,

Singe rock The Folly
With an early start, a long drive and a long afternoon of performing before driving back, it would have been sensible to have a little practice and get an early night. However a text message informing Shirley that Singe were playing at The Folly meant that the early night went out of the window. That and a few of pints of Shagweaver made the six thirty a bit difficult to face.

There are two main reasons why I stopped going anywhere on August Bank Holiday. The first was the volume of traffic. Nothing was more infuriating than being sat in a massive queue breathing in exhaust fumes and getting nowhere fast. The second, was that the weather seems to have got it in for this particular weekend. Accepting the invitation to perform at The Purslow Show meant breaking the habit of many years standing. The M40 and M42 were almost empty, and the most traffic we saw was in a steady stream of cars moving into Kidderminster. Either the weather on Saturday and Sunday, which was much more typical, had put people off or they had done their travelling already.

The preparation for The Purslow show was a bit more thorough than previous events, with a bit more attention paid to the set list. I still managed to take more things than I really needed. The van was loaded the day before, packed with everything except the guitar. When that was squeezed in, along with Shirley and the dog, it was agreed that I needed a bigger van.

Early arrival on site meant I got to put up my own gazebo, and the one for the puppeteer. I was sandwiched between a jazz band and a puppet show, and we were all sharing the same electrical supply; a generator, which hadn't arrived yet. Annie, the organiser, had made me a sandwich board, or more accurately, turned the one promoting 'Strawberries and Cream' inside out and painted it black. It was still a few hours short of its curing time, making the application of chalk a bit tricky. Still I got my name up on a board in the end.
I'll add that to my to do list in case I get invited back.

So as not to be competing with each other, Anything Goes, Mediterranean Knees and Treasure Trove Puppet and Magic Show negotiated a twenty minute set each, each hour, which was pretty well observed and meant that for the whole day, there was something taking place.
 
The jazz band, 'Anything Goes' are a long standing contributor to The Purslow Show, and having performed on some of the wettest bank holidays on record, were
deserving of respect. It was good to see them sat out from underneath their rather substantial marquee sized shelter basking in the afternoon sunshine.

I was pleased with my performance, the show song was well received and some of my songs, Under The Patio in particular, went down well, but the star of the show was Steve the puppeteer.
I wish I had some video footage of his marionette dancing to Guy Clarke's 'Baton Rouge' at the end of the show.  Steve's details www.teasuretrovepuppetsandmagic.co.uk

Narla eyes the chip and evaluates the chances
Dusk found us sat at the side of the road upon Clee Hill, looking out over the Clent and Malvern Hills, eating fish and chips. Thank goodness that here are some chip shops that never close. If you are passing through Clee Hill, do
give them a try.



















Here's a bit of footage of the show song, and below are some lyrics if you want to sing along.
Intro Full chorus
G Am G
Come along now, let's all go
G C Am
Down to the farm in old Purslow
G Am G
May the sun shine bright And cool beers flow
C D7 G
At the Purslow Gymkhana Sports and Show

It's the sixty ninth show It's the seventieth year
And the sky above is/isn't blue and/or clear
All kinds of weather have been endured
And the only year cancelled Was the one insured

Chorus

Some of the fun and variety
Have become the victims of health and safety
No more shire horse racing or archery
But there's still the dog show and agility

Chorus

For the sportingly inclined there's the famed hill race
The young, fit and hardy set the pace
You can see them in the distance approaching the crown
And they go much faster when they run down

Chorus

You can't find a needle in a stack of hay
or so the adage would have you say

But one activity that never fails
is a rummage in a bail for Lucy's Golden Nails

Bridge
It's a wonderful way To make communities thrive
Am 
Keeping the skills And traditions alive
A year in the making And it's over so soon
D7 
 A picture of old England in an afternoon

Chorus
G Am G
It's an annual event and a bit of a do
G C Am
It's been run through the years By just few
G Am G
Ron Mould was in charge for the very first one
C D7 G
He showed the rest How it should be done

Chorus

Harry Collins gave the reigns up to his peers
after horsing around for years and years
a job on the committee is for life it appears
No.1 Roadie
Big Jack is still at it after forty years

Chorus

Bridge

Chorus twice + repeat last lines and finish by playing out full chorus chords.

© George Houguez, 2016

Now it is time to start preparing for the birthday celebrations, starting Friday night with the Open Music Night at Kilsby, before heading back to Shropshire for a family gathering, camping weekend.

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