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Ali and I in Donkey Coffee on a thursday evening. There is nothing like learning about cooperage, listening to the open-mic-singer-songwriter-dude and soaking up atmosphere while drinking tea with large amounts of honey.
But for a true night on the town one must follow it up with a visit to the hookah bar for some baklava, and then spend an hour on a street corner, playing my heart out on the banjo. Sometimes people walk by, sometimes they smile...one or two stop to listen, throw in a coin and then move on. But they all hear me. My banjo and I do not go unnoticed. You make a great bodyguard Alice. ;)
But for a true night on the town one must follow it up with a visit to the hookah bar for some baklava, and then spend an hour on a street corner, playing my heart out on the banjo. Sometimes people walk by, sometimes they smile...one or two stop to listen, throw in a coin and then move on. But they all hear me. My banjo and I do not go unnoticed. You make a great bodyguard Alice. ;)