The Sultans of Swing in Garding, wait for my daddy-oh, knock knock knocking on heaven’s door – is it superstition?
Not a bad night out in Garding, Germany’s second smallest city, with an amazing line-up of 7-8 live acts every Tuesday night in July and August. If you ever make it here, be prepared for the most unpretentious, ordinary looking, down to earth crowd. None of the ‘glamour’ of St. Peter Ording Sylt-wannabes.
For Pádraig it meant a swinging night out in Garding, with a bit of Dithmarscher beer, washing down a ‘bratwurst’, followed by a crêpes with Nutella. Who would ever have thought?