Spurs of Rock, 2:30pm

What Happened:

As the band are scheduled to play, there are exactly zero people in the crowd, aside from yours truly: I'm literally the only soul in the tent, so it's a touch awkward. After one or two push backs a crowd finally begins to assemble, and the Dublin based band finally manage to get started, playing a blend of blues, country and even a smattering of gospel organ thrown in for good measure. They earn themselves a healthy applause from the now-ample audience.

On Top of the Mountain:

In the face of adversity, they can grin and bear it. That's the hallmark of a true band.

Slip, Sliding Down the Slope:

Despite the band's merits as a unit, the music itself is more on the forgettable side of things.