....pete's yard

Have awoken this morning at Petes yard after a night in Leeds watching Pete play twelve string guitar at the British wildlife festival. Don't think Pete was too happy with how it went in the main because the monitors kept cutting out so he couldn't really hear what he was doing! But like the true pro he is the audience were unaware and his set was great and at times he created great amounts of tension. There's nothing finer than being just a few metres away from someone showing you their soul in their music.... Intense!

And now I'm sat in his conservatory awaiting the celebrations of the day.... But more of that later.... For now coffee and breakfast in this lovely warm and welcoming home