If you were looking to drop some acid, you went to Dagmar’s on Telegraph. If you wanted a place to crash, throw you bag on Dagmar’s floor. Her door was always open. There were three shifts of Trippers. We were ‘Trailblazers’. The year is 1965-66. Dagmar was married to Brian Purvis, Keith’s brother, who is … Continue reading Dagmar’s Acid and Crash Pad