Barclay James Harvest live at Sheffield City Hall supported by Paul Brett
I was in the Circle seat A83
Peter Bargh
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September 28th, 1977 by admin
Barclay James Harvest live at Sheffield City Hall
Tags: Barclay James Harvest, City Hall, Paul Brett, Sheffield
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Hi, I was at that concert too! It was a sorry tale involving a bungled attempt to meet up with a guy I’d met at a party a few months earlier. His friends had arranged for us all to go and allocated seats so that the two of us would end up sitting next to each other. The only flaw being that the lovely guy in question didn’t know I was going and didn’t turn up! A tale of heartbreak and missed opportunities. Thanks for your post.