So, here I am after a week of touring, and I have to admit a little of the nostalgia has worn off, but not too much. I think it is just the realities of touring and realizing you are going to be on the road for quite a bit longer. Little things start to bother you, things that were exciting at the start...such as being away from home, eating totally different food, sharing a room with your tourmate instead of a bed with your lover. Ya know. All in all, I cannot complain. We have been craddled in the arms of angels disguised as Dutch music lovers.
We had two days of playing in smokey bars, which was a bit disheartening. Overall, I prefer not to play bars. Bars do not lend themselves to the kind of music I make...even when I am playing with a full band. The smoking thing was a surprise as well. In Antwerp we played a place called Crossroads music, which is known as a blues club. They have songwriter nights once a week. This club had to make a decision between serving food to [...]
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We had two days of playing in smokey bars, which was a bit disheartening. Overall, I prefer not to play bars. Bars do not lend themselves to the kind of music I make...even when I am playing with a full band. The smoking thing was a surprise as well. In Antwerp we played a place called Crossroads music, which is known as a blues club. They have songwriter nights once a week. This club had to make a decision between serving food to [...]