The last rehersal before the concert on Saturday (7:30pm, Harlington Parish Church). I think the choir had their best performance of the year so far. The troublesome pieces were dispatched with pleasing musicality, despite enduring possibly the warmest day of the year so far.
Still not sure about this Beethoven Violin Sonata – had the first rehersal with the violinist, and I got unstuck in a couple of places! A little more practice required I think.
Plonk, ker-plonk, ker-plonk. Plonk, de-plonk… "DOH!" …ker-plonk de-plonk ker-plonk.
All the best make, and I’m sorry I can’t be there. About a dozen guys are kicking a mock leather bladder about with some chums from sunnier climes. I’ll be going down to a pub to lend them my support, although I don’t know how they’ll know. No matter, beer and certain red head. Oh!
Pete my old chum you seemed to have made a few grammer errors, would’nt one say? You appear to have misinterpreted the word make, jolly good show and all but really not top dog eh? The gentlemens game of foot-ball is indeed a great pursuit, even when described in such verbose language, right I must be off, Tally ho chum!