surfin turnips

Ooh hello! While we try to sort out some sort of CD onlie shop you can get CDs from two sources



In Bristol youm cast gets em from the ROCK SHOP in St. Nicks Market. We'z also bunged a few in Nobgoblin Music at the bottom of Park Street.



Also we are gunna stick some on EBAY - just search the band names.

You might find a few bootlegged copies of our old Japanese releases, rather than pay £300 fer em just ave a word with us as we'z got better copies to pass thee on CDRs.



You can currently order the CD 20,000 Leagues Under the Severn Sea through clicking on the Pumpkin Records link on our friends top ten.



NOT WORKING AT MO = However you can also order our new cider soaked, shanty tastic CD Return To Turbo Island directly through our own label by clicking on the PayPal link below like.



Postal Options

UK £5.00

Europe/North America £7.00

Rest of the World £7.00



If you are a non Paypal account holder you can contact us via surfinturnips@aol.com in reference to CDs and we will tell you where to send cheques or cash.



We be the Surfin Turnips. The new Kings of the Westcountry folk punk scene. We as all been in local bands fer a number of yers, but after a hard days drinking scrumpy we as decided ta unite and spread the Word of the Westcountry - ther place where all folk speaks like pirates.



It d'occur to us that nobody new is takin up the Westcountry flame from they old boys the Wurzels. In a world where antiglobalization is the buzz word we as decided ta go local and tell da world about the Westcountry and sing in our own dialect rather'n imitate the language of big corporate business.



We be all about having a right proper laaf and our recent couple o' gigs as had the whole crowd stompin, screamin and yellin fer more zo much zo we as decided ter right proper go fer it this yer.



We is trying ter sort out some more gigs at the moment so if ee could possibly finds a way to play our favourite tunes we would be right proper thankfull.



Cheers me babbers We loves yer!



The Turnip Boys.



Ar - time to take on the scurvy Aristocracy and make them bleeders walk the plank.