The Gonzo Daily: Sunday
Years ago when we still joined in the village’s Open Gardens weekend and we had a wide selection of exotic animals in the conservatory and the museum I got into conversation with an elderly man who shared Corinna’s and my interest in shorebirds. We have been going down to Fremington Quay for many years to watch redshanks and greenshanks and the ilk, but he told me that there was another way to drive down so one could reach the saltmarshes of the Taw Estuary by car. Corinna and I spent many happy though frustrating hours trying to find it, but no no avail.
Since Corinna’s death Carl and I have tried to find it on many occasions. And yesterday, finally, we found it. We had to take our battered old car down crappy dirt tracks semi patched with hardcore, none of which did the CFZmobile any favours, and finally we found ourselves, like Stout Cortez on Darien, looking down an even crappier track that led down to the river.
Yesterday we saw another episode of On the Track, featuring the Fortean Film Festival, giant turtles in Vietnam, and an update on our various investigations in Essex. I also attempt to sing a song by The Clash accompanied by a glockenspiel. You couldn’t make this shit up.
I would like to say thank you to everybody who has bought my new book. For those who are unaware, ‘Wild Colonial Boy’ is the story of my early life in Hong Kong, and how I first became interested in Natural History, and more specifically cryptozoology, and there are several very little known cryptozoological mysteries discussed therein. It is very much like a darker analog of Gerald Durrell’s memoirs of his childhood in Greece, and I would’ve called it “My Family and other Sociopaths” if it wasn’t for the fact that I didn’t want to be sued either by Durrell’s estate, or my family. I sincerely hope that none of them are reading this blog post. You can find out more and buy it signed from the link below:
C’mon, make an elderly hippy and his little dog a happy (occasionally sappy) chappy and a waggy yappy (seldom snappy, occasionally crappy)…
And if you want to attend a visual entertainment consisting of hard science interspersed with us dicking about in an increasingly surreal manner, check out the latest episode of On the Track…
AND TODAY'S NEWS...
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Leonard Cohen stuff
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Vietnamese Mystery Turtles; Fortean Film Festival;...
Gonzo Weekly #437/8
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Meanwhile I continue to pretend that I am a popstar, because now I have sold eleven whole copies of my new album Coldharbour. If I continue at this rate I will get a silver disc sometime at the beginning of the next millenium. Coldharbour, by the way, can be found here: https://jondownes1.bandcamp.com/releases
I think it is really rather good, but then again I would say that wouldn't I?
AND THE LATEST ISSUE OF THE GONZO MAGAZINE:
This magazine continues to go off on strange tangents that I never expect, but I am very happy to see it do so. What is in this week? Ooooh lots of things. Such as Yes, Pete Loveday, Covid dystopias, Mick Swagger, ambient music, Captain Beefheart,
and more....
And there are radio shows from Mack Maloney and Friday Night Progressive, AND Merrell Fankhauser, and the Real Music Club, AND Strange Fruit, and Mr Biffo, there is a column from Kev Rowland, and C.J Stone, but Mr Biffo, Tony Klinger and Neil Nixon, are on hiatus. There is also a collection of more news, reviews, views, interviews and dibblers who have got the blues (OK, nothing to do with tiny marsupials who are listening to the new Bob Dylan album, but I got carried away with things that rhymed with OOOOS) than you can shake a stick at. And the best part is IT's ABSOLUTELY FREE!!!
..And the last few issues are:
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Issue 425-6 (Paul McCartney)
Issue 423-4 (KLF)
Issue 421-22 (Christmas)
Issue 419-20 (John Lennon)
Issue 417-8 (gIG)
Issue 415-16 (Phideaux)
Issue 413-14 (Rick Wakeman)
Issue 411-12 (Extinction Rebellion)
Issue 409-10 (Covid)
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