So, a weekend spent by the sea in Morecambe and Blackpool, and it was sunny! Well, it was in Blackpool.

It has to be said that Bfest had a wonderful atmosphere and it was nice to be there a bit early to soak it all up, along with a few rays.

If you read the earlier blog - something about chicken and cockles, you’ll notice that Guy appears to be the only member of the band to be referred to by his real name and not some form of strange nick name, unlike OMG, Thirsty Monkey and the Rock and Roll Teddy Bear, though why my name has to take half an hour to type is beyond me, anyway, back to the point………….. Of course Guy has another name, he’s known as the Bass Playing Diva, or BPD for short. Suits him rather nicely ;o)

So, back to the gig, and because at Bfest we had lots of stage space to play with we decided to make the most of with plenty of to-ing and fro-ing between RRTB and BPD and somehow they didn’t get their leads tangled. Now tell me why, on a big stage when they’re wandering about like lost llamas do they manage to stay tangle free, yet when they’re in a confined space they get themselved tied in knots after the first couple of songs? Wilreless has a lot going for it if you ask me

That’s yer lot for now

As BPD would say

ICE off