It was my first time and sadly the last time. Went there espacially for Arena and Pendragon. Meeting Clive Nolan at the hotel and listening to some of his new music was great. Allmost all of the bands I found were great, but hightlights for me were Arena, Pendragon, Steve Hackett and Steve Rothery. And like I said to Winfried the weather knew it was the last time, a few teardrops on the afternoon and fully crying on the last act. Hopefully I find another festival like this , or it will make a restart. Nice video.

Very nice, lovely to see you two singing together

Oh I do love a steam train

Ooo. The train was a great way to test my new gimbal.

Conn 653 shell?

One of the songs I wrote many years ago. It concerns an RTA that, in fact, only nearly happened. Being buried alive is, of course, everyone's fear. If you have been buried alive I apologise if this has brought back bad memories. Please let me know your thoughts about this song.

A great festival in a beautiful place. I did it a few years ago when Steve Hackett was one of the headliners, walking up the cliff side nearly killed me in 34 degrees heat. I will never forget the weekend, it was magical. Best festival experience for me though was Copenhagen Psych Fest held in Christiania 2016 I think, although all psych, no prog. Thanks for sharing.

Steve Hackett? 2023? Interesting...😉

It offers great insights into the event. A little highlight for me: At 22:47 playtime, you can spot me from the back! 😄

At the tone, the time will be 27:00 Rail Road .

He's on the curb so unless you're planning on mounting the curb what's the issue? Good job there wasn't a car coming the other way when you swerved over because of someone walking on the curb 😳

name of shitty horror movie

They're walking on a public footpath, why should they expect a car to hit them and plan their lives and clothing choices around avoiding cars... on pedestrian walkways? The car would have to intentionally leave the road before there were any issue here, and that would be the fault of the driver, not the pedestrian, who is staying well out of the way of the roadway.

cant see shit

Honestly was expecting a jumpscare so I wasn’t fully invested at first

If your going to be walking after dark, wear something reflective

Watching on my phone, didn’t see him until the second watch

He's walking on the pavement tho, not sure what the issue is here

just a shitty camera and how the light hits his dark clothing with dark background. people should learn to wear hi vis in the dark or dim light

We got people who jay walk in busy streets at night wear dark clothes.. once I saw a lady sprint across the road with a baby stroller

the fact that it took so many people more than one time watching this video to see him is very concerning

Took me a few watches😮‍💨

0:12-0:13 Left side of the road. Thank me later!

OMGGGG he could have hit the guy and his dash cam would have covered for him 😂 "Yea, there was no guy there, see I recorded it. I saw NOTHING"

well i saw him on the 5th time 😂

OOps. I think I may have contributed vocals to this. I was too excited.

I didn't expect so many views. This was a personal expedition. A wonderful one, though.

Looking for something else on you tube and came across this . Lovely xxxx

Wow thank you! 😊👍

Great conducting #ItsTCThePianoman and beautiful singing #OldDalbySingers! 😊 🎶 💕 ☀️

Great memories with #ItsTCThePianoman and #OldDalbySingers 👍🎶❤️🎼

Wonderful piano playing #ItsTCThePianoman, lovely to see you playing for the #OldDalbySingers! 😊 🎶

Beautiful!

Well done Penny and Russ we like all your changes with your clothes, teddies and alcohol. It is amazing what progress you have made in such a short time. :-)

Hi

Nice , this is Josh btw

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At 7 seconds in to 13 seconds in - John Hughes Fenton, followed by John Michael Fenton, Annie Fenton (nee Hughes), Mary Fenton (nee Priestman) and Susan Mary Fenton.

Excellent piece. Well done Harry, Edgars and Old Dalby Singers

Whole host of info here. I don’t know whose wedding it was, perhaps Ros Little may know. I took some of the footage…. You can tell the bits with zoom use and upside down. Featured are; Elizabeth Thompson (my grandma), Jean Hughes with Goeffrey. George Hamer (dad) and Barnie Hughes (uncle) Aunties Annie, Maggie, Hilda. Groom and bride…. Please help me out here this is probably late 1966? Me in green jacket with many wedding goers that I don’t recognise. Pauline Hughes and others picking up pennies. Dad’s old Consul (UGO251) at that time belonging to Barnie. Winney and George Hamer (Mum and Dad) Dad, Jean and Mum Elizabeth and William Thompson (grandma and grandad) opposite Samples and about to enter 1 North St. Pauline and myself larking around at tennis. Pauline giggling. Jean and Trudie, our dog. Jean playing tennis. Riley, 4068 SM. Me playing dangerously with our tortoise with grandad’s Harry Lauder stick. Still prized possession. (The stick, not the tortoise). Dad, grandad (in boiler jacket) and, I think, Barnie examining Riley. Shots of 1 North Street along with Handley’s farm with dad and Edwin? Looking over gate.

Wonderful performance, though I did wonder why only one person (mum) was looking up from the lyrics and singing forwards 🤔 X

The full CCTV shows this guy passed by the shop, looking in, then turned around and entered because he thought it was empty. He was surprised to see me at the desk on the telephone. He continued to the end of the shop and I heard him going downstairs to the basement remnant room. I carried on working and, unusually, did not hear him coming back up the stairs. He must have entered the kitchen at the end of the shop and taken my phone from where it was on charge. The rest is him pretending interest in flooring and claiming he needed to go next door. (There is a works agency next door in clipped English). Next you see me go to the kitchen to look at my phone which had alerted me to a message by beeping some minutes before. I then return to the desk, slightly confused, before it dawns on me what has happened. I go outside to see if I can find the guy then return to call my own phone. It rings for a while then is, I assume, turned off. I then go and fetch Dave from upstairs so I can check at the agency. The perp was of Eastern European origin and had unusual sideboards that formed an unusually long "v". I really don't care about the phone. I was almost due an upgrade anyway and now have it. Nevertheless I spent hours and hours on the phone to my providers and hours changing all my passwords. Also three days without a phone. Chances are this scumbag chucked the phone when the screen went black on him but I don't know this for sure. Its possible some other pariah has access and this bugs me. If you recognise this nasty piece of work let me know or phone the police.

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Excellent! Thanks for coming along Guys -even tho you were 'lite'! It was great to see you and hope you will be regulars at our Hickling Open Mic Nights... Steve

Wow where's this come from? I'm the bass player! Do you have any more footage from this gig??!

You don't have to know the Haven Club dance but it helps.

Killing me softly with ping pong? Some kind of Chinese table tennis torture no doubt. Come on verybody, you know the words, Beijing-a-long... :0)

One time!

One time!

I like the way he puts up a thumb in appreciation at the end chord.