Day 12 and a normal travel to work day, the saxophonist busker was in action at Noresport station today, must be his regular spot. I thought he may get more cash if he played some popular tunes that people recognised but didn’t really have time to stand and offer constructive criticism. I have found in the past that giving criticism to strangers isn’t always appreciated and people can get so touchy. Funny things you can learn by experience.
I have a meeting later to try to determine how long they want me in Denmark, hopefully long enough to see some warmer weather as today was one of those days when you wished you hadn’t left your gloves and hat on the side in the kitchen, especially when, after asking for their whereabouts, the wife did point out they were there three times before I left. So I am paying the price for that now.
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