Sabato.

 Buongiorno tutti.

It's a grey old day in the Nui.

Violin practice will be one of my first jobs today. I'm working slowly on Project Violin 100, but I'm also working up two Bluegrass pieces and I have a big jazz repertoire to maintain. On top of that I have double bass practice to do - a have a few solos to practise, along with nine original pieces that I would like to play with a small combo sometime in the future.

Oops, the boys will want a picture to keep their interest up.

I'm thinking of buying a jet. I'll need to win Lotto first to finance it. I could take Peter for an airborne tour when he finally moves to Wellington. Yes, yes, I know, all he'll do is grumble but, on the bright side, it'll give him material for a blog post.

The good thing about Rob getting up so early is that I often have a post to read when I wake up.

Peter normally rolls over in bed, thinks of the good times when he could get into 'the office', and leaves a message.

You may well ask how we know it's Peter when the comment is labelled 'Anonymous'.

Well, we just do. He often forgets to add 'TC', and who else would be reading Rob's blog at 5.14am?

You'd think that Peter would have time to write a morning blog if he's waking so early.

No. He's too lazy.

Well, that's it for this morning.

Ciao tutti.