Magical Marcel
Cambridge Folk Festival 2010 here we come
see you there – usual spot – in the corner of the magic tent (you know the one I mean)
The Day The Mandolin Died!
I should have been devastated on that warm afternoon I stepped out of the conservatory balancing my A5 on chair loaded with strings, pliers cutters, straw hat, radio and a cold drink to enjoy a warm sunny afternoon as I restrung my mandolin prior to our planned recording session. The sound of wood hitting stone and the slow motion replay of the fingerboard parting company with the body after all these years was accompanied with a serene sense of acceptability and inevitability. It’s possible demise opened up new possibilities as I stood at the crossroads musically, developmentally and geographically (more another time)
It’s good to be back online
After a long break – finally back online – a new start in 2010 – from 1 September onwards there will be more music, pictures and video from around the world over one calendar year


