In 1972 and 1973 I had the pleasure of playing bass with a bunch of surfer/musicians on the northern beaches of Sydney in the mystical, magical acoustic version of Marastique. Big on the surfing scene, but never really interested in "pop" recognition, I was really proud to be a part of this unique band of fine musicians and friendly, decent people.
This extract is from the Tracks magazine from July 1972. Thanks "Gash", wherever you are.