Just before you reach Poland (going east!) you end up in a German town called Gorlitz. We had a special meal at an authentic Russian restaurant which started with complimentary shot of Vodka and a piece of bread! The venue hangs over top of the water and just about everything in the town is made of brick. My high heel boots had me balancing on my tiptoes so I wouldn’t rip the heel off of them or make some big falls down the steep cobblestone streets. Damn, option left behind at the pension. My concert is two sets, you get a break, I get a break, we can all drink something. It’s like going to the symphony, only it’s not oneJ. I could see candlelight and the red end of a cigarette being smoked from the stage, that’s it. It was full, so no seats left for the late fans. At the bar there was a bowl of complimentary matches and a bowl of complimentary single cigarettes-that’s a first! I sang without monitors, but it wasn’t a problem, as I could hear the audience breath…the room was beautiful and so were the people. I got an offer to sell these black heeled boots I have with me…I decided to keep em and not go home barefoot. OH! We got to a pub for a midnight snack after the show. Pork on a bun. I was REALLY hungry. That will be my last late night snack on this tour that involves Pork on a bun. The man next to us was reading the paper, we pointed out my headshot and article on the cover of the entertainment section. It made for a good laugh.
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