THE GODS of the mountain called their children together and spoke unto them.
“Your destiny children is to spread music of joy and love on the fair planet called Earth, and ye will be called… Magic Bus!”
On the third day (in accordance with the scriptures) they bathed themselves in a well of late 60′s early 70′s progressive/psychedelic/pop, in preparation for the long unicorn ride to the nations’ hearts.
And so… whilst nesting neath the foothills of Dartmoor, in the hip town of Totnes, the music was born. So come fair earthlings wherever you may be and dance . . . dance like leaves . . . dance like the stars.