Monday, 9 March 2015

The weekend

Harpsichording went well on both days, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. I was dreading the pub. When I got there it was busy. A few people sang, and people stayed. I was especially pleased when two of my closest people came in. I have no illusions though. The people who were in the pub would have been there anyway. I finished at nine, having played for two hours, and went to bed exhausted at ten.

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