6 August 2006
No allotment for us today, though we did spend a long time there yesterday evening doing some weeding and watering and preparing a bed for the leeks.
No, today our trio was rehearsing as we have gig in a fortnight. A paying gig no less - all proceeds going to Phil’s ‘good grief is trio music really that expensive’ fund. What’s more, we’re playing in a pub. This is either genius or madness. It’s a fine line.
We’ve also managed to arrange a nostalgic get together in November of the wind quintet we used to play in many years ago (I think the last time will have been about 13 years ago or more). This is really exciting, but is probably even now making the neighbours tremble at the thought of the the sheer volume of racket we’ll be making.
Have your earplugs at the ready, people.