Hotel Quite Acceptable, Dunblane, Scotland.
Rising to the day from a session with Bon Jovi. T’s comment: that’s better than King Crimson. She added: I meant in your dreams. But, in the light of day, I have never been asked to join Bon Jovi so I am unlikely ever to know. Although I did spend a little time with them in the Red Carpet Club, LAX, c. 1991.
First thing into breakfast…
… and morning reading…
Packing up c. 09.20. On the road Southwards c. 09.45 for the Trafford Centre Manchester I…
The Minx has mentioned this to me before, but I have never visited until today. The Centre is large place, although not quite a Mall Of The Americas, which I knew from Sylvian-Fripp rehearsals c. 1993. An enjoyable visit of the contemporary-township variety.
Arriving home c. 18.20.
Unloading, preparing for the morning.
Soon to gentle.
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