There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts, I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking
Ooh, it makes me wonder
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.
Yesterday Rob and I did some fiddling.
We're practising some pretty tough pieces, so it's quite a workout. Probably as hard as building a stairway to Heaven. Rob and I first did this when we were at primary school. We're also playing a piece that we worked on about the same time when Peter was in 3P. Eine Kleine Nachtmusik. It is certainly not an easy piece, but Rob and I know the 'harmonies' really well. We used to listen to it an awful lot. Still, this old guy finds it a bit of a test. Ah, but it's great fun and a bloody good violin workout.
Thanks Rob.
Today my daughter is moving house, so there won't be much time for fiddling. I'll be driving a van, just like in the Murray Roberts days.
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Don't forget to call in on that old woman in Newtown who kept her money in a garter belt under her dress.
**Warning** She doesn't wear knickers.
Please improve your jokes before coming to Wellington.
RBB
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