Not the best... a few bad skips but made this for a friend.....

They recon if you go down any mine in the world you'll find a Cornishman there working. Colin did the vocals and twelve string Matthew did Balron, whistle, backing vocals ect. I did the acoustic and backing vocals.

Had two riffs for this one so joined them together. All it needs now is a screaming saxamaphone.

I can just see some plodding along an a horse in the midday sun.

Friend of my put some lyrics to this one about his father. Hence the title.

This is a poem that my dad wrote to my mum when they got engaged. We only found it after she passed on in december.

Here's another one I humble sacrifice to the Alonetone Alter.

Wrote this one yesterday. If your reading this in a weeks time, eight days ago. I know the long notes wobble a bit. But need a little more confidence to give it stick.

Just a little riff that need a few more things added to it. Perhaps a bit of subhamoic yodeling.

Very much a work in progress. I have not even decided what kind of effects to use and when. Again another 1-shot recording to capture the essence of this rambling piece.