Oh! For the life of the wandering troubadour
Well now, well now indeed.
Everyone’s been away recently and mostly still are. After all, ‘tis the season.
Matt’s gone to Scotland, to something called the ‘Edinburgh Festival’- whatever that is - to do some clowning, and some technologery and whatever other Boisterous Larks might take his fancy.
Charlie’s in Crete, making unacceptably selfish use of vodafone’s ‘unlimited text and no roaming charges’ policy. When the facts of the day run dry, he’s been cut off.
I’ve been in Croatia, which looks like this:
And when I was there I went to an art installation on the island of Lopud by Olafur Eliasson, which looked like this:
So that was nice.
Good day!
