Where's AL?

AL on Nantjizel Beach May 2013




As you may have guessed,  Jenny has taken off for France in her capacity as maintenance crew while Al labours away in Bristol, producing tracks for what we used to call 'the man'.  Just now he's finishing up his Celtic collection and moving on to guitar tracks largely composed in Cornwall, earlier this month - or was it last month - at Sally's house on the Lizard.  Travel is always inspirational for Al and he and his guitar will be joining me, my oily rags and a clean, shiny, re-rigged Snork Maiden sometime in June. I am looking forward to it.  Although Snork Maiden is great company and doesn't talk back, I miss him.

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