Sociable Times

Assembling cymbals with Karina at work, Till and Kenji dahn Regent's Canal yesterday afternoon in the sunshine, and John Howard at The Lexington last night, one of the best gigs I've been to in a million years.
My voice isn't just hoarse, it's a whole posse of horses: from late nights, hay fever and talking the hind legs off a donkey (yet another quadruped).
Recovering now, wrapped in a blanket.