Wow! Since having my babies, the closest I have come to attending a concert is watching the shorts on the evening news. Saturday night was different. Together with my husband, sister and brother-in-law, we all left our children in good care and headed to the final Powderfinger concert EVER! It did not disappoint.
After wandering around the house contemplating what it is people wear to these things now-a-days (because a lot can happen in 5 years of never really leaving the house!), we caught the train into the event and headed to Riverstage to get a prime spot. Where once I would have headed straight to the front of the stage and elbowed my way into position, maturity (and sore feet from ridiculous heels) allowed us to sit just slightly above the chaos of die-hard fans. I felt like I was a part of history. Were you there too? Wasn't it fantastic. I am making more of an effort to take some time out just for me. Next stop - U2!
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