…and so Celtic Shambles was born!

We received sad news in the Dolphin the other night, one of the local legends has sailed off into the sunset and will be sorely missed. Terry was a regular feature in the pub, perched on the stool at the end of the middle bar  – in what we call ‘the cross-benches’, a pint and a wee dram to hand. He and the husband were founder members of a great little band

It was another of those moments of serendipity which created one of the greatest Celtic music legends of… the small Somerset village of Uphill.
My children were young and I was at home with them when late one evening my husband Bari sauntered the couple of hundred yards to our pub, the Dolphin. I wasn’t worried when he didn’t return at closing time as expected, guessing he was standing outside the pub chatting to friends, maybe having sampled a couple of extra pints…
He arrived home when I was in bed and he was very smiley and excited and not the littlest bit tipsy. He had gone to the pub and found an abandoned drum kit and a couple of blokes with guitars. As a drummer he couldn’t resist asking if he could have a little play… and the rest as they say… was the start of Uphill’s own Celtic Connections.
It wasn’t long before there was a regular meeting of four musicians Terry, Mick, Amy and Bari and singer Kevin were meeting regularly and jamming then practising in the pub cellars, thanks to the support of landlord Paul… and so Celtic Shambles was born – Celtic because of the music they played, Shambles in the way they played it!
Terry played guitar, Mick played banjo and mandolin, Amy played fiddle and tin whistle and Kevin played the fiddle and lagerphone, and sang.

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Terry and Amy grooving on a sunny afternoon at the pub
Finger pickin’ Mick
Amy

Before long, playing a variety of traditional music, they had gigs in and around Weston and a loyal following. They played lively sing-along music but their big thing was actually getting the audience to song along with them rather than just humming and lalalala-ing. To do it they had a magnificent laser display unit – the words written on rolls of wallpaper! This was especially useful when singing well-known tunes with their own words made up by Kevin!

Kevin and the laser display, lagerphone in hand

They travelled widely through Somerset, Watchet, Wellington, Weston… and other places not necessarily beginning with W.  There were some great gigs, and great times and a lot of happy memories!

Tery will be greatly missed!

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