Another pic of Ayesha doing some singing....
....plus Duncan's sister on guitar, doing vocals too.
The lady with
the spartan cello turns it out, with the drummer behind. As I stepped onto
the edge of the stage to get a snap, a Spanish girl who was with her mohicaned
boyfriend grabbed my jacket sleeve and I was forced to leap over the speakers
nearby and right into the heart of the moshing zone behind me (an amazingly
good-humoured maelstrom of flailing arms and bodies constantly clattering
into one another).
When I (somehow!) finally got away from my temporary abductor,
the oriental girl with the Inuit boots who (v.bravely!) was still sitting
near the stage nearly had me fall on her, when an over enthusiastic mosher
bumped into me from behind as I was just about to get a snap. We both laughed
as I apologised to her and I made a point of watching my back for the rest
of the performance.
Ayesha, twanging solo....
....or in tandem with the cellist....
....while Duncan's sis broke out the clarinet....
....as the
cellist did her "girl power thing"
(no Spice Girls connections intended).
Another two
pics of Ayesha having
a go at this vocal performance lark....
....during which, she certainly gave it some, I must say (here's what occurs when 'riot grrls' grow up!).
