On the day of the Tulip Festival with a very early start and excitement building we piled into the campervan, squishing in and around the combined gear of myself and Dad (The Alpaca Man)
Eventually we arrrived in Wynyard and with the assistance of Ethan and Esther my adorable niece and nephew I set up with puppet master and strings all in order thanks to my multi tasking and kind hearted mother, ever working in the background to ensure things run smoothly and all is well.
This only being the second time I had been invited to the Blooming Tulip Festival
I was incredibly impressed by the range of entertainment and activities showcased along with local foods. The place had such a nice atmosphere, the weather remained amicable and the amount of people circling around to watch and applaud me was a real boost.
Many asked for CDs, and I almost ran out of business cards and flyers.
However, nothing beats the feeling I get seeing adults and children alike foot tapping and dancing to the beat of celtic song.
Comment of the day
"I bought my daughter back this year just so we could hear you play again."
I ended the day on a high, with my mind brimming with new ideas and improvements to make and indulging in the revitalising and thirst quenching properties of Henry's Ginger Beer, by purchasing a box of six!
This friendly family of three greatly assisted me in setting up my own little business and now tour the state from show ground to festival selling the popular beverage.
Mountain Mumma's Saturday Music Night.
After returning back home I hopped straight into preparations for my half hour support gig at the local restaurant Mountain Mumma's Music Night.
After my little stint Dominic (owner of Mountain Mumma) kindly supplied myself and Dad (my plus one) with a meal and refreshments as we sat back and relaxed amid the music, stage banter and wonderful atmosphere that made up the inspiring performance of Rose Bygrave and Marce Howard!
It was a wonderful way to wind down after our hectic day.
Plus I got to have a one on one conversation with the stars of the night while we ate, who rather took me under their wing, encouraging and supplying me with tips on stage and microphone management along with snippets of historical facts concerning the Harp.
Marce Howard Dominic Rose Bygrave |
I was eventually drawn away and welcomed home by the warmth of lantern flame at the front door,
illuminating the beautiful quote that seemed to sum up the entire day we'd spent participating in the festive celebration of Tassie's food, music and beauty.
"A little corner of the world where peoples heart and hand called up a fairytale."