Sunday
Saturday
Rock'n'Scorch
Well, the mall is pretty nice, outside, whitehaired ladies, kids and some Zeppshirts are rocking with us in I'd say 94 degrees...backtent with my feet in the cooler second set about to cook us up to 105...sun just arrived at my amp and me...sunburned at a gig...nice......my phone is really really hot...should I stick it in the ice bucket?
Ahhh and then I went out there and got knocked right in the face by Anna's flat hand, stars and luck for me the second amp caught me dizzy...teeth still in, yeahi...
Street Vibrations...Reno.
It sure was loud and rumbling, the fireworks echoed and ricochet between the tall hotels, birds freaking, blinky lights, yellow moon,bikes cruising, warm, great crowd, they sang nice...figured out my amp problem by half show...yeahi nobtwisting could solve all my issues? Ha...I wish. Can I dial him in? 4 hour drive, salty snacks, same procedure...repeat tomorrow.
Friday
Denial...
Is getting so seasick that I did not write anything so I would not remember how I felt...the loadin was a moving gangway...I now go to my happy place, a sturdy, unmoving one.
Monday
Sweat sweat sweat sweat...
Sooo much fun! Hot and we were beached out, but fuuuun! Thank You Eureka! And I found the perfect food: Gopal's Raw Power Nori Wrap...halleluja! Home drive now and we shall play on a boat next week!
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Sunday
No more Nature...
..so, Zepparella goes to the beach (one reson Jim had to drive overnight through forrest and fog and curves) and within 10 min half of us are conked out in the dunes...yeah we need our afternoon naps...a grueling icecream/kombucha trip to the local Coop later we are snoozing some more in the van before loadin...guitar twinggeling Dancing Days...
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Saturday
Fullmoon Rockazeppganza...
Sweet! Now that was a delightful lill Rockshow with the intimate audience of 3000 and then some...very, very fun! Dazed gave me goosebumps. Thank you lovely people of Eugene!
(Now 5 hours to Eureka)
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Forgot..getting out of town...
The City was cold and fog covered, getting out is like taking a breath of hope when sun is back...the bridge is closed and we got lost somewhere in Richmond? Oh I don't know I slept all drive/day...had to catch up.
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Oh the Axe, the Fiddlel, the Grove...
Yes, I admitt, the cookies have influenced me towards happieness...but how can a van sleepy lady resist? Perhaps that the kids and teens watch from the balkony of the bookstore next door? The fact that we seem to break some house gear every time? Well, I love it here...no reson needed.
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