Ray Beadle Live At Miss Peaches

It's Thursday night, and the weekend is crawling into sight. The room is dimly light, the whisky is flowing freely and there's a thumping bluesman reminding you that sometimes life is an unfair prospect. But not tonight. Tonight is filled with liquor and promise; blues that lifts you up instead of dragging you down, and a bar that seems half a world away from where you were when you stumbled in off the street.