Diary Of A Busker Day 2497 Friday February 14th 2025 Winchester. Back home after my glorious day in Chichester yesterday (haha). It’s just as cold and windy but at least there’s no train fare to diminish the profits. I’ve managed to stitch the strap on the guitar case and it seems to be holding, which is good because if… Read more →
Month: February 2025
Day 2496
Diary Of A Busker Day 2496 Thursday February 13th 2025 Chichester. Back to Chichester and I’m not alone; there’s a piper taking a break in front of The Cross and Dean Dyson’s down East Street – I can’t see him but I can hear him. This means I’ve got to head on down North Street, where I always seem… Read more →
Day 2495
Diary Of A Busker day 2495 Wednesday February 12th 2025 Winchester. Bloody hell, it’s that man again (as they used to say in the 1940s), walking up and down the high street, portable CD player in hand, headphones on, shouting at the top of his voice to whatever’s going on in his head. A few years ago I was asked… Read more →
Day 2493
Diary Of A Busker day 2493 Sunday February 9th 2025 Winchester. There’s a young couple at the top spot but amazingly, no Meeta down at the crossroads so I can set up there. It’s quite cold – around 6 degrees but thankfully no wind. Gareth turned up while I was about to start. He’s had some grief from some woman… Read more →
Day 2492
Diary Of A Busker Day 2492 Thursday February 6th 2025 Southampton. Another first-time-back-in-ages event. This time it’s Southampton, where I began my glorious rise to notoriety almost FIFTEEN years ago. My, how time flies when you’re having fun. Down at the bottom near the Bargate end, is Kai Choi and his dinner suit and violin…and halfway up and facing the… Read more →
Day 2491
Diary Of A Busker Day 2491 Wednesday February 5th 2025 Chichester. Back to Chichester for the first time in I don’t know how long, maybe even a year. There’s a bloke with a mobile hot dog/burger stand in front of The Cross – I don’t want to set up right in front of him so I walk down North… Read more →