The ever growing in popularity, The Watering Hole, was last night invaded by four earst while Mudcatters seeking good beer, music and accommodation.
All was provided and plentiful hugs, smiles, laughter re-sounded around the whole building. Thus fed and watered the replete folkies returned back to whence they came, this morning.
Well meet my friends, and haste thee back. More of same to follow, no doubt. The promised mudcat signitory book is now in place.