This is the good bit.
I know stuff outside is still insane right now.
Here in the stormcellar, it's a time out.
Travelling is chicken soup for the soul.
Look out the window with me.
Driving along I felt the great weight of the world lift from me, all the tour planning, all the usual bits of stuff from living life.
I spent my weekend with my friends in the stormcellar up in Newtown, down in Cooma, in the companionship and company of muso mates.
A good weekend was had, with considerable organisation and cooperation to thank for it.
This is what we experience when we do what we do.
Join us here when you feel like a time out, we're going to be doing more stuff. And join us out there when it suits you, you could do with a time out in the real world also :-)