friday me self and Jon hedded from Henderson via train and ferry to Waiheke Island to play at Molly’s. a quiet old affair but we had a ball playing what ever took our fancy and we churned out the occassional song for the Manageress who kinda wanted us to play irish tunes all nite… thanx [...]

Kariotahi beach, black sand kilometres long, surf-casters, seagulls, german photographer, meera dog, Tavinor children two, waves roll, sun, crabs, cracks in rocks, wild like all western beaches in nz methinks, soft, sinks car, a bit stuck but dig a little and push we’re away again ….. aaah noice!24th April ‘06