Saturday night we went down to the Cully Jazz Festival for the 3rd year in a row. This year, we ate again by the lake and then picked a venue. We decided to go to the 'Hundred Blue Bottle Cafe' and watch
Carte Blanche à Master Margherita. They were.....different. Lots of percussion and rhythm with a bass guitar and a bag of musical toys including cow bell! I've got a fever, and the only perscription is more cow bell.... and I digress.... anyway, here we are sitting on the stairs to nowhere in the little caveau.
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It seems that only Mark and I have the right groove for African rhythms.
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