My country too

D went out with Sands, Sam and CanCarrier for a visit to Rosslyn Chapel, but I stayed in and played guitar and managed to learn a new song. Hard to do it justice as a soloist with a slightly limp wrist, but very uplifting to sing. And to think the lads came up with it in a fit of exasperation after the local elections last month - I look forward eagerly to hearing whatever it is they're writing now.

I also did a bit of cleaning and went through a box of old stuff - quite slow work when one comes across something like this. I remember it well... Jack Dash, eh? Hants & Dorset Communist party, eh? What larks. Think it was 1966.