A journal of my sailing, my dogs, my band. I can promise photos, but not consistency; as far as subject matter goes I'm a bit of a nomad, so can at times drift about the place with seeming abandon.
Saturday, 5 July 2014
And it's done
Time to go home. Happy Birthday Max, 21 this week, and thank you for asking us to play at his party. Lovely end to a fine day.
Grading tomorrow. I'm not nervous. Not in the slightest.
I'm sure they used to be much easier when I was younger though.