Now Debs, it's your turn for a gig and it's Hurricane Bertha! So you'll be inside then.
After a whirlwind trip to get your old cellos etc tuned with Grafton, here you are now at the Black Bull Birstall. First there's a beginners' class, which I can tell goes down a storm [sorry, shouldn't haven't mentioned the storm!] cos of the two tunes they present after.
Then you have your South Steel set. You are Charlotte, Caroline, Neil, Holly, Sarah and you. You haven't got a drummer on this occasion, but given that Bertha had beaten you inside, and it's a small room, that's probably no bad thing.