Mr P arrived nice and early to collect his missing wallet. He was a short fellow in his fifties and had a tan better than my own. He waved a ten pound note in my direction as thanks. I smiled gratefully and told him not to be so silly. All I asked was that if he was to find my wallet, he’d return the favour. My reward was the feeling of a job well done. Of course, done think me so honest. If the wallet had no ID, I would have spent the cash in the pub, because I do believe in finders keepers. But if you can trace someone, that’s an entirely different matter.
At the moment, it has been hard to record anything. It’s too warm. My fingers keep slipping off the fretboard. But despite the heat, I’ve managed to record a short doodle called “Sweaty Betty” – the intention of this is to use it as a bridging piece to splice onto “Miranda Inspired”.
At the pub, we were talking about plans and ideas and I got it into my head that it might be cool if I could so live performances over the web. With broadband being the norm, doing something from the studio and webcasting it is very feasible. I just need some volunteers to watch/listen. Anyone out there? Anyone?

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