Celtic Music Is Not A Spectator Sport
Last night Tua's brother B. took the whole family and some friends to the Town Hall of Tunbridge to hear Scottish music - traditional and original - played by Old Blind Dog. I had known nothing of the band, but left a CD-owning fan-for-life. My one regret is that I still don't know how to dance, and this resolved me to get my damn driver's license and take lessons.
Tunbridge needs a ceilidh - a winter dance - complete with good Scottish music and lessons in rudimentary Scottish dances. I plan on organizing one in the next couple of years. It also needs a pub. That will take a bit longer.
(The title of this post is a paraphase of Kathleen Norris's statement about Gregorian chant.)
Tunbridge needs a ceilidh - a winter dance - complete with good Scottish music and lessons in rudimentary Scottish dances. I plan on organizing one in the next couple of years. It also needs a pub. That will take a bit longer.
(The title of this post is a paraphase of Kathleen Norris's statement about Gregorian chant.)