Thursday
17th February
Tonight
we play in the Kulturkeller in Fulda. This is
a great room: a cellar under the town hall and
the crowd are very enthusiastic. For our tea
we have Feurkuchen which is a sort of Alsatian
pizza – woof woof.
Friday
18th February
Today
we leave Germany and venture to Dudelange in
Luxumbourg and a festival featuring Sligo’s
finest export, Dervish and Mercedes Peon from
Galicia amongst others. We have not seen The
Dervish mob for nearly six years so it is great
to catch up and hopefully it will not be another
six years before our paths meet again. On this
occasion we also get to meet up with our agent
Petr Pandula and his wife Mary so a truly festive
night is on the cards. There are 3000 folk here
everybody plays great and the soup of free beer
and ridiculous multi-lingualism makes the night
pass swimmingly. |
Woof
etc. No anchovies please. |
Saturday
19th February
Another
day, another Jurgen. We have played in Taunusstein
many times and as always, we get a big crowd and a
great reception before our slippery trip back to our
digs – a local hotel for local people.
Sunday
20th February
Tonight
we are interviewed by and play for Volker Rebell –
a smashing moniker if ever I’ve heard one –
on HR3-radio in Frankfurt. Volker plays lots of Scottish
and Irish music and is a right cool fella to boot.
We are doing the first hour this night followed by
Stefan Stoppok (www.stoppok.de)
in the second hour. Stefan is a Great German guitar
player and singer who writes and sings songs in German.
Ziggy;
Our host and break dancing coach |
Monday
21st February
Today
is a travel day and as our next three gigs
are in Switzerland, we decide to spend our
night off in Basel, a beautiful city on the
river Rhine where you can get a street car
to either Germany of France. We organise to
meet Alan and Rob in Paddy Reilly’s
Irish bar at 9:00 p.m. and in the interim
we seek our respective hotels. This can be
an expensive city so after several attempts
we find suitable accommodation and immediately
head out for a pint. This is a great international
city which differs completely from anywhere
across the border. After a meander around
town we arrive at the pre-ordained rendez-vous
to meet Alan and Rob and as chance would have
it we also meet some local pals – Amar,
Daniel and Sam. A night of Guinness and Kebabs
in the middle of a German tour; quite an odd
concept indeed. We weave our way back to our
hotel for a nightcap, a march,strathspey,
and reel and a spot of polish step-dancing.
Or was that Steppe-ish pole dancing? What
a fine country.
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Tuesday
22nd February
Our first Swiss concert is in Davos – a very
posh ski station two kilometres up in the alps. This
is my first time in the Alps and the drive from Basel
is breathtaking: We are at one moment driving through
hills and then after a tunnel several kilometres long
we emerge into a completely different topography –
Massive mountains seemingly from nowhere. All of this
wonderment accompanied by Sam’s record of Swiss
men singing Sea shantys; I could not have predicted
this for all hash in Holland.
We are playing in a hotel run by Ziggy, a retired
olympic speed skater. A generous and flamboyant character,
Ziggy offers us superb hospitality – wine, beer,
delicious cured meats and cheeses as well as an entire
piano full of single malt whisky. As an added bonus,
the restaurant is both Swiss and Chinese. The audience
is hugely varied both in age and nationality and we
get two encores, partially aided by Ziggy’s
party-piece of dancing on his head. Nevertheless,
He and all his staff were great. At the concert we
meet Bryan Carbis and his lovely family who is in
the business of making and breaking bones. One of
Ziggy’s best mates, Bryan is a Scotsman living
here since a long time who is himself a retired Olympic
speed skater. His current business ARGO – employs
80 handicapped people from the surrounding area who
make plastic replicas of human and animal bones which
are then sent to doctors and vets around the world
in order that they can practice repairing them before
they are let loose on the real thing. This company
also recycle ski boots and scrap copper.
The next day we feast on Swiss mountain specialties,
Raclette, Fondue, and of course Chow Mein, before
making our way down the mountains to Baar.
Wednesday
23rd February
The
Rathus in Baar is a marvellous old room with
additional seats upstairs through a hole in
the ceiling and best of all it is completely
sold out. The atmosphere was great in this compact
venue and again the crowd were up for it, which
makes our job very easy. Again we were treated
very well by Rosie and Edith the newsagent:
She even gave us a posh box of Swiss chocolates
each – as well as rakes of beer of course.
Baar is conjoined with another town by the name
of Zug – good name – and it is from
this region that the family who started the
Nestle business come: “Powdered milk from
the planet Zug” was one of the many rejected
advertising slogans from the early days of Nestle.
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drink,
gurrls, tunes, feck!
- a piano full of malt whisky courtesy of Ziggy
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Thursday
24th February
Back
to Basel for an absolutely storming gig in the Volkhaus.
We have had many great shows in Basel over the years
for Thomas Durr but this is the first time we have
played in this venue. Before the show Pat and I take
a walk down by the Rhine and come across a documentary
being filmed in a Riverside café about Jean
Cocteau(We think) and after a couple of beers and
a small antipasti we head off to the hall. The crowd
were great especially considering the local football
club,F.C. Basel, were at the same time being eliminated
from the UEFA cup by Lille. After the show we have
a couple of pints with Christian, whom Pat knows from
a long time ago as well as Sam, Amar et al. |