Barnaby
Writes

Scribbling away with Big thoughts.

The written thoughts of a traveller.

Touring with Rock ‘n’ Roll bands; exploring Europe and the world; flirting in bars… and some naughtiness.

Oh, and all with a trombone. Enjoy.. 

AC/DC Tour – Serbia to Greece Part 1..

We’re not using the most obvious route from Belgrade to Greece. Solely for any anoraks charting the Black Ice Tour‘s progress on a road map, allow me to elaborate. AC/DC’s trucks are heading south-east through Serbia, turning off at Nis on the E80 across to Bulgaria’s border. Ah, you think, why aren’t they traversing Macedonia

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AC/DC Tour – Belgrade..

There is a dilapidated air about Belgrade. And AC/DC’s venue in this former capital of Yugoslavia – the Partizan Stadium – rather blends in nicely. It is, for want of a better description, a shit hole. Aside from a much needed general sprucing up, Namibian and I are unimpressed with washroom facilities. The toilets are

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AC/DC Tour – Vienna to Belgrade..

Remember Jonboy from Coventry? Well, he’s my allotted double-driver tonight, and he’s naively expecting an easy night’s work. Yet within seconds of him taking the wheel, I nearly kill us both with a fire in the cab. Tea making, on tour, should be left to Namibians. ‘Chuck the stove out the window,’ yells Jon rather

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AC/DC Tour – Wiener Prater..

The Ernst Happel football stadium, chosen venue for AC/DC’s gig tonight, is in a pleasant park known as Prater – an area declared free for public enjoyment in 1766. Since the 1890s, when the Giant Ferris Wheel went up, it became more and more an amusement park – the sort of place that I generally

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AC/DC Tour – Hockenheim to Vienna..

Last night was one hell of a packed show. Wow! Approximately 90,000 people came to watch AC/DC at the Hockenheimring. And not only watch but camp – noisily, too, I might add. More than three hours after the show had finished, drunken revellers were still impeding traffic. Laboriously, we were funnelled into a single carriageway

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AC/DC – Pedal to the Metal..

Next stop on the AC/DC tour is the Hockenheimring, a Grand-Prix circuit near Mannheim, Germany. Driving around the track – the Sachs Curve, to be specific – poses challenges in an eighteen-wheeler. The main hazard this morning, rather than cornering hard and tipping the truck on its side, seems to be avoiding forklifts. In the

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Bonn – A small town in Germany (John Le Carre)..

Peter and I are discussing Cambodia this morning – how we love the Mekong, and the magnificence of the Angkor complex there. But my stomach is rumbling, and I strongly suggest we think about breakfast. Clutching a Nikon camera and my email address, he agrees…but hardly leaps into action. Peter is unstoppably mid-rant and is

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AC/DC Tour – Gelsenkirchen to Koln..

Enough is enough. I’d hate to make a habit out of ridiculing Namibian, but he suggests – entreats, even – that I recount another one of his navigational glitches on my blog. You see, we’re going through another little phase of letting him lead us into cities. That’s an absurd notion, I hear you cry,

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Sneaking into Essen..

At 11am, as I am beginning to despair, Crazy Sandra materialises – for an adwenture (sic). Patricia, her blonde pal, is in tow. Pat is also crazy because not only does she go to far too many Metallica concerts, but she is also a paid-up member of their fan club. I don’t know what that

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“Barnaby’s thoughtful musings on his voyage through life. You are not alone as you travel that valley my son.”

Father Pius Smith, Hastings.