From about 6pm on Monday night I’ll be busking in Durham, celebrating the almost-end to lockdown. Dunno how long I’ll last, my lip is out of practice.
I’ll be taking my old sax, Miyagi, because there’s always a chance the cops or the community support types won’t be up to speed with the rule change. I don’t want to risk my new still-to-be-named soprano sax being impounded by some overzealous type in a hi-viz.
I’m not anti-vax.