Desk

I had a day off from the Proper Job in order to do a bit of banjo playing on Jez's new album. I enjoyed it in spite of my minimal banjo skills - it seemed to fit in OK.

It was strange to travel down to Newcastle and not cross the river to Gateshead. I almost left the banjo in the overhead rack. On the journey back it was a pleasure to find Sandra at the helm of the refreshments trolley - and to hear a cheery blast fromyoungie's horn as his train passed us heading south!