Rock N Fricking Mofo Roll!

Ok, so we get free tix last night to go down to the Point Nepean festival in Portsea, and Ants & I gun it down there as Keithy ( I am way too good looking for my own good) Urban was playing the evening set along with John ( I am the epitome of Rock n Roll & have probably played a zillion gigs in my lifetime) Fogerty closed the day 1 proceedings.

Keith was fab in his Commercial Country sort-of-way and I blew my voice out screaming the words to all the songs and we all got right up close to the stage & saw the complexity of his Hollywood hair. The sun went down over the bay and the moon rose over his head, it was mad & I managed to capture this in the pic that I shall post to go along with this.
But then Mr John Fogerty comes on & blew my frigging mind! The man is a Rock God. I danced my booty off & was teleported back to the heyday of when Creedence ruled the world & Oh my God..I wished that I had worn my plaited leather head band & remembered to grow that crop in the bathroom for times like these.