The minstrel of the dawn is here
To make you laugh and bend your ear
Up the steps you'll hear him climb
All full of thoughts, all full of rhymes
Listen to the pictures flow
Across the room into your mind they go
Listen to the strings
They jangle and dangle
While the old guitar rings
The minstrel of the dawn is he
Not too wise but oh so free
He'll talk of life out on the street
He'll play it sad and say it sweet
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HN5eSxMPlcg )
Good morning, everyone! Dawn broke sweet and clear today, after the very best night of music we've ever had! So much energy flowing and so many different tunes! Even some A Capella that worked! Wow! Folk music from the England, Ireland, and the US, Delta Blues, Country Blues, and even some 50's Doo Wop!
The East India Company was kind enough to start my morning off properly. "Royal Breakfast" tea in a big mug is a wonderful way to wake up. Then, once my wife decides to take a break from her morning's activities it will be off to see the Food Lady once again. Busy day today; have to go to the Immigration office to 'sign the book and show face.' This has to be done every three months so that they know we aren't lost in the jungles somewhere. Speaking of which, those two car-loads of friends who did get lost the other night managed to find their way out of Burma (yes, they did cross 10k into the country before they realized they were going in the wrong direction) and joined us at last night's jam session. All's well that ends well!
Stitchawl