Now that is what I call a week.
Literally just popped back from Denmark (where I am supposed to be on holiday) so I could join Trevor Horn on stage at the Cropredy Festival and sing a few songs. Ant came along for a giggle (and a Mr Whippy '99 courtesy of Ms Jordache) and a great time was had by all.
The happy upside to this was that we were able to record an on-location special chapter of TCD in my back garden (as you will hear).
So settle in for a not-quite-normal episode, with expansed auralness.
Apologies for the lack of diary and crooncast this week (I had a plane to catch) and sorry this is a bit late. On the plus side, I am including an excellent awful Mexican busker I ran into in Guadalajara.
Love, lavender and distortion
Forrest Gump
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