It started badly. It was raining as we drove over there on Good Friday and I had forgotten to buy beer the night before, the tent I’d brought turned out to have no poles or pegs and I didn’t have my shades.
The rain cleared as we put up the rest of the Spines camp and it seemed like most of the musos I’d come to know where there already with their famili…
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