Rainy morning. Decks are empty as we depart Horseshoe Bay, bound for Nanaimo, BC.
The trip takes about an hour and forty-five minutes. In good weather you can stand on the deck and watch the seals and whales at play. Today, the passing islands are shrouded in mist and mystery. It's a good day to sit in the stateroom and read a newspaper.
Down Island somewhat to Duncan, BC. I've played this great room for seven or eight years now. The Duncan Garage Showroom.
Jacket winner!! It's been a great night. Thanks, John. The venue has been evicted, and may or may not open somewhere else. It has been known for great sound, great stage, great audiences. I shall miss it: one of North America's best, small music venues. I'll also miss John's fabulous collection of strange objects which surrounded the performance theatre...
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