Got up at 8am yesterday morning, after a nice dinner with the guvs (St Peter's gents) at the Cock Inn last night. Drove to Dad's and then got on the train to Rochester for my first Big Solo with Poscimur - the verse in This is the record of John. We'd been warned that Rochester would be packed due to the Dickens Festival. That wasn't the half of
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*snort* Excellent. "I shall diminish, and go into the West, and you will drive into a sawmill by mistake."
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that's priceless - thank you for that
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Sounds wonderful! Well done!
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