A managed tae get a spot on Woodztock, ma furst festival. A ‘nearly didnae go cause a’ couldnae really afford the petrol money tae Inverness but in the end a’ said ‘fuck it’ and a’ wiz mare than happy that a’ did.
The gig itself wiznae much tae write hame aboot.

A’ struggled through a set tae a luke warm crowd in the early afternoon.
Yince a’ got that oot the way then it wiz time fur the real fun tae begin.
As ye would expect at a festival a’ wiznae the only nutter there.
Aftir ma show a’ hooked up wi’ these pair ae sister nutters.
We an’ yin ae them were like peas in a pod.
A’ wiz well in wi’ the rest ae the family an’ aw.
Yin ae the othir comedians wanted tae get friendly wi’ me fur medicinal reasons.
This auld geezer wiz pretty cool but in sayin’ that he is aboot ma age so a’ cannae talk.
Had a wee selfie wi’ the Festival organisers.
Here is ma VBlog ae ma days antics.
Then a’ had tae sleep in a tent with only had 3 pegs and wiz holey so a’ woke up in a swimmin’ pool.
A’ even got ma photae in the local rag.

Twice!

Rock’n’Roll.
Nob’s Photos
Billy’s Blog
Nob Stewart managed to get a spot at the Woodzstock Festival in Inverness. I went along with him and had a fucking great time.
Here are my mobile clips.
I grabbed a hold of the Festival organisers for an interview.
Billy’s Photos
Cheers!











