Tales From Tallows. Tallows Beach. Byron Bay. So named as this slice of Australian Paradise has inspired many of these songs from idea to inception.
From my first foray down there as a wide eyed eighteen year old and all the trips that came after. Jumping off sand dunes, balancing on the old railway tracks for miles out of town, falling in love with spirited young women and watching them leave on the morning Greyhound, riding old bikes, falling off waves and partying at The Railway Friendly Bar. It has become one of my sanctuary’s and along with all of the wild of Tasmania holds the key to many of the lyrics I write.