View from Corstorphine hill while walking Jack for Ann.
Have come to the conclusion that new songs should be written for the keytar, and that I should stop trying so hard to adapt my old ones.
Waiting in the gardens before I meet a venue contact for the festival.
Not bad for 10:20pm.
Carousel in Princes St Gardens.
I make a sweet chilli stir fry with peppers, courgettes and prawns.
Never go anywhere without my new satchel.