Last night, was St Georges Weekend at The Royal Oak in South Ockendon. We embarked on a 10-hour gig celebrating the timeless tunes of British artists. From nostalgic classics like “Roll Out the Barrel” to the jovial charm of “My Old Man’s a Dustman,” our playlist was a homage to the rich musical heritage of our nation.
As the evening unfolded, the melodies of Chas & Dave reverberated through the walls, evoking fond memories and getting toes tapping. The atmosphere was electric, with each chord striking a chord in the hearts of our audience.
Preparing for a marathon session like this requires more than just musical prowess. It demands physical endurance, especially for performers who are on their feet for hours on end. That’s where my trusty pair of memory foam Sketchers came into play. With the promise of comfort and support, I slipped them on in anticipation of the long haul. However, as the night progressed, it became clear that even the most advanced footwear couldn’t fully alleviate the strain of a 10-hour St Georges Weekend. Lesson learned: there’s no substitute for good old-fashioned stamina.
Now, as I lie tucked up in bed, reflecting on the night’s events, I can’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction and exhaustion. The energy exchanged between performers and audience, the camaraderie shared over familiar tunes—it’s moments like these that remind me why I fell in love with music in the first place.
But as the saying goes, the show must go on. And while my feet may ache and my eyelids grow heavy, I can’t help but look forward to the next gig, the next opportunity to create magic through music. Because in the end, it’s the passion and dedication that drive us forward, propelling us through even the longest of nights.
So here’s to The Royal Oak, to British music, and to the countless memories made in the pursuit of our musical dreams. Until next time, keep the music playing and the spirits high.
