We busked in Lake's Entrance but didn't end up with a show in the evening or get a good vibe. Went to the tourist office and they called a pub 20km down the road for us. I asked if we could sing for our supper, but Carolyn the owner said it's in the middle of nowhere and there won't be anyone to see us, but that we could come anyway and she'd look after us. A wonderful and generous lady.
It turned out that there was a group of 50 cyclists staying opposite. Luck again! the Pot Peddlers, a group of 60-86 yr old cyclists. (a pot is a glass of beer, they werent stoners) We played all our cycling songs. A great audience - a great gig!