Something’s wrong. The usual air of bonhomie at the folk club is dark and oppressive. Maybe It’s the inclement weather, the glowering stormy skies that envelope Frenchay. Maybe It’s not. Soon after Russell and Algar take to the stage we find out what’s happened. Parked in a Bristol multi storey some scumbags stole their preciousContinue reading “Greg Russell and Ciaran Algar – July 2017”