So I’m Adelaide (the sis is off o/s, so I wanted to say goodbye), walking down Rundle St, and I notice this record shop has Josh Pyke performing live in their basement, promoting his extended single (or whatever it’s called; it has 7 songs), that day. I walk past. We meet up with said sister, I tell her, and all of a sudden I discover that I am being dragged back along Rundle St and down into said basement, to listen to said singer. The basement is obviously used to such treatment; as well as music DVDs, and collectables, there was a little stage and a clear space in front. There was maybe 20 people there; a few speakers, Josh and his geetar on a chair. He played 5 or 6 songs… Kat bought the album, got it signed (much more bravely than me with Chris Ross, but then she always has been), and off we went.
Much fun.
