aye, I've been travelling - and just back home, seeing mention of this fair isle brought me to post ( :
quite right, Linda - on all counts - the good, and the not so good; Salt Spring IS paradisical, and it IS becoming (or has become) a resort for the rich; if you stay in the woods and natural spots, it's as magical as ever ( :
and, living here, in musical terms, I see/hear plenty of Bill Henderson, who's been active with the island folk club, as is/has Valdy; Mr. Bachman doesn't take to the local stages as much as Bill or Valdy - but, at most, there's one degree of separation - all of us go to the same island printers for CD packages, the same Fall Fair for jams - musical and otherwise
Valdy is a real troubador still - and as much as I run into him here at the recycling depot and post office+, I'm just as likely to meet him in a hotel lobby in some far-off province, or arrive in a town with Allison for a gig, only to hear that Valdy passed through days earlier
Harry is a road-warrior himself - and, again, we run into each other on ferries, each going in opposite directions - from/to tours...
Lizzy, it's not happened yet that Allison and Harry have been on island at the same time, but, the woman, Billie Woods, whose photographs of Alley have been her last two album covers, is Harry's sitter many a night - and, Jordy Sharp, one of Canada's finest bluegrass musicians, was the man behind the soundboard for Allison's live shows - before Jordy unplugged from that scene to concentrate on his recording studio and productions for Dog My Cat Records...
't'is a small world, overall, and, here it's tres small!