Morning…Sorted out some field recordings – tedious.

then lunch…

Pastie uptown and a beer in Bar 13 – Many fights broke out late on Saturday, I was told one was at this establishment. I was tucked up safely in bed.

The owner is a English lady, said it was her pension fund. Outside a banner proclaimed Welcome BBC Top Gear. (for those of you not in UK, this is a programme that covers all manner of things relating to motoring.) They were here for Evel days, you will see it in the Autumn, no doubt.

Turned the corner at the stop light and there was Hamster riding up the hill on a rented Electraglide, following a van up the hill to the mines at the top. I yelled oi..pull over and he did and here are some naff shots of  sad old man and younger man… but I can say the Hamster’s hair has been dyed. Thank god it wasn’t Clarkson, thats all I can tell you.

I rode off because they had to work…

Now what do you do with a roll of gaffer tape and a hamster?