Herga, obviously. It was the first club I ever went to (aged about 15), was my introduction to the folk scene, utterly addictive and completely changed my life. In the 70s it was not just a folk club, more a way of life (as is Maidenhead). Not to mention getting people hooked on canals too.

In recent years I kept meaning to get to Sharp's and not making it, because of having to get home afterwards. Then I got offered a lift home, and discovered that it's another great club with a high standard of a) singing, b) banter/ heckling c) craic.

Kitty