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USA TOUR November 1975 - 2008
Tennis, T-shirts, Time-Travel, Subterfuge, Smoke, Salsa, Burritos, Bevy, and The Batties



Served up to you by
our very own doctor of backhand spin:
Mike Katz

 

Sunday November 9th 2008

We have a few days to get to our next gig so it is off to breakfast at the Cozy Café in Redondo beach on the Pacific Coast Highway. The boss here, whose name I am not at liberty to divulge, is a Greek immigrant who makes excellent salsa so this is, I suppose, a Greco-Mexican meal: just like the wrestling and in no way a front for yet another agent in our non-existent, international band of obscure sportsmen…and women.

 

Before we make our way up the coast to my folk’s hoose in Ventura County, we stop off in Porter Ranch for a radio session with Ros Larman who has been making the show ‘Folkscene’ since 1970 for KPFK in Los Angeles. Always nice to talk to you Ros!

Monday November 10th 2008
Discuss tennis strategies and do laundry.

 

Tuesday, November 11th 2008

The Little Fox Theater in Redwood City is a new venue for us and a fine one it is too. Redwood City lies between San Jose and San Francisco and is a grand wee town full of restaurants and shops. The gig is a great wee club/bar adjacent to an old cinema, all of the staff are superb and the surrounds are stylish. Everything one would expect from a little fox.



‘to be absolutely honest Michael, I really didn’t have any preconceptions myself as to what you’d expect of me’

 

Wednesday, November 12th

This Northern California morning provides one of the culinary high points of this entire tour: El Camino Tacos on El Camino Real, opposite our hotel in Redwood City. The name may be less than imaginative but if you find yourself there, be not put off by the bars on the windows or the pool tables; the food is sublime.

We have played many times in the past for noted Gilroy horse and cow man Bob Breheny but never in
Don Quixote’s in Felton, CA.
Burritos, Bevy, and The Batties: What more could one want? This old Mexican Restaurant was in a previous life a big band dance hall complete with imported Italian arches which hold up the ceiling, presumably.

It is worth noting that during our sojourn in Felton we were staying at the Monarch Cove Inn in Capitola just south of Santa Cruz, A surf spot of some renown, Capitola boasts a fantastic beach, numerous pubs and restaurants and plenty of places to stay but these digs were particularly spiffing atop the cliffs complete with apple trees and a hot tub. No joke.


Golaccio!!! ’93 - a fine fine year!
 

Thursday, 13th November 2008

It has been some years since we played in Healdsburg, the epicenter of wine tourism in California. This is a great town with tasting rooms from every major producer in California and a plethora of great restaurants and bars, all with ample wine lists. It is great to see Archie and Lucy again and although we have an early start in the morning, we still manage a couple of bottles of Rafanelli Zinfandel at the Healdsburg Bar and Grill and a few jars at the B&B after the show. This was the best crowd we have seen here and it is a great shame that we have to leave at 6 a.m. to fly off the Washington state to catch a boat for two nights at Friday Harbor.


Friday, 14th and Saturday 15th Nov 2008

For many years we have played here at the community theater in Friday Harbor on San Juan Island. It is always a great pleasure to see everybody and especially to spend two days here. Also its proximity to the Northern border means an easy meeting with the Canadian Davis Cup Team.

Tennis means thirst and a special mention must go to Bob and Mike at the Front Street Ale House.


Van Sante v's Van Sante.
Alan 'the brat' Reid ajudicates.

There are a number of ways to get to and from San Juan, and we have employed several over the years. The Anacortes Ferry is the most common but we have also flown and been driven by private craft. Today however, we are passengers aboard the Battlefield Band (reg. trademark ) Time Machine, for we are off to our second gig at Traditions Café in Olympia, Washington; The state capital.

You may well be saying to yourself ‘What the Devil? A Time Machine’? You may well also ask ‘why is that band playing their second show in Olympia before they play their first one?’ Full marks attentive reader: we are a confused bunch of individuals. As it happened though, our original show here, on the following Wednesday, had sold out, so a second show was added on the previous Sunday. Hence: Time Machine, piloted by our very own Dr Hoo-Haa, Alasdair.

En route we pass the Enormodome in Tacoma only to see that New Kids on the Block are to perform there this week. Obviously The Tannahill Weavers must have had their clothes well and truly lost by some inferior airline…

Olympia is a compact, socially progressive town situated at the most southerly tip of the Puget Sound. It is awash with second hand bookshops, cafes, bars, Chinese, Vietnamese, and Thai restaurants and even a brewery of note.

Traditions is a free trade shop and café as well as a meeting place for all kinds of action groups or any other community based organizations. Dick Meyer not only runs this place but he and his partner Tammy are putting us up for the next three days – thanks folks!

Both gigs here are sold out now, and are great nights, but between them we have a night off and luckily there is a screening of Made In L.A. at the café hosted by the film-makers. Almudena Carracedo and Robert Bahar. A documentary about immigrants working in sweatshops in Los Angeles; this is a fine piece of cinema.


But there’s more to life than tennis, so all of the intervening moments have been brought to you by the Fish Brewery in Olympia which, we discover, has a happy hour commencing at 9.30 each night. You cannot be serious!

After our stay in Olympia, we have only one gig to go up in Port Angeles overlooking the straits of Juan de Fuca. This is not until Friday however so it is here we make our separate ways. While myself Sean, and Alasdair make our way to Seattle to consult Caitlin Borg-Sabatini, our fiddle-playing astrologer and seaweed guru, Rob and Alan head off to a secret location on the Olympic peninsula to hang out in Rob’s Cousin’s Geodesic dome for some rest and relaxation. Or so they say….


from L-R: Rob, Henrik, Alan, Henrik & Henrik.

...Battlefield Band Diarists have found, through our sources in the ‘Psychic Real Tennis Referee’s Network’, exclusive proof that Rob and Alan, while pretending to be picking flowers and twitching, have actually been borrowing the Battlefield Band Time Machine (TM) and moonlighting with Swedish dance band 'The Baracudaz' back in 1975.

Folk music is a ruthless business folks but that’s what happens when your kelp is in Capricorn.


Port Angeles offers us a great finish to this tour with a large and appreciative audience and a warm welcome from Carol and all the committee there. As an added bonus, the hotel is right next to Peaks Brew Pub , so thanks to Ed, Wanda, and all the Katys for a splendid finish to this wee tour of the states.


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Photos were taken by various people, one of whom may, or may not, have been Rob Van Sante.