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Being in the army for most of the 80's and Germany from 84- 89 I would regularly drive from fallingbostel in west Germany near Hanover on Friday afternoon getting to uk via Oostende or Calais arrive h
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Living in rural Wales, without a car, with friends who didn't have a love of Soul, meant getting to events could be a pain in the bum, but of course, always worth it. One regular journey was to The Carlton in Morecambe. Two mile walk into town (The village I lived in only had two buses, one out at 7.30am and one in at 5.30pm), then bus from town to Rhyl. Train from Rhyl to Chester, change at Chester for Warrington. Warrington to Preston, change for Morecambe. Around 5/6hrs in all. Coming back though...(remember, it's Sunday in the 1980's) Bus from Morecambe to Lancaster. Arrive Lancaster 9am, no train to Preston until 1pm, no bus til 11am. Lancaster to Preston (usually bus) then the same journey reversed with longer waits for changes of train/bus, but hopefully a lift from town to home. Nighter finished at 6/7am, I was usually home for about 6pm. Another to Queens Hall, Bradford. Walk to town/Bus to Rhyl/Train Chester/Train Warrington/Walk from one side of Warrington to the other/Bus to Culcheth/Lift to Bradford. Then the same thing back the next day with Sunday hours thrown in. I'm not complaining, I loved every minute (apart from sitting on windswept railway platforms in winter when all your changes of clothes are wet with sweat and any money you had for a cup of tea has been spent on records), but now, being able to drive, it's all so much more enjoyable. I'll be at Horwich RMI in an hour this weekend and half an hour from there, I'll be at Burnley Allnighter. The journey home will be nice and warm and I've got a holder for a coffee and a stereo full of tunes. What's your most memorable/horrific/life changing/tedious journey to a Soul event? Whatever it was, I'm guessing it was one of the nights of your life.