I find it pleasing, anyway.

Back to Walker to finish off the work for the time being and to confer re the Secret Project. Then back home to eat, start recording the BBC version of His Dark Materials off the internet for the nephews and then remember to get to the sextet … er, quintet … rehearsal. Or actually have to be reminded.

We’re supposed to be playing downstairs in the bar on Sunday, so we run through the stuff we’re going to do. The sound starts loud and settles down somewhat. My noodling starts a bit crappy and gets more pleasingly angular as the evening progresses. I find it pleasing, anyway.

I think I’ll bring the Big Old Amplifier. Oh, yes. At least I won’t have to carry the amp up those stairs. I’m rather looking forward to it.