Diary Of A Busker Day 374 Thursday May 23rd 2013 Winchester High Street, opposite Vodafone. Time: 2:40-4:35pm A woman buying a CD thinks I’ve got a west country accent, which means I have to go through the ‘I used to live in Canada but I left a long time ago to seek my fame and fortune, etc..’ part of my… Read more →
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Diary Of A Busker Day 373
Diary Of A Busker Day 373 Wednesday May 22nd 2013 Winchester High Street 1. Opposite Oxfam. Time: 1:10-2:25pm 2. Opposite Bellis/O2. Time: 2:50-4:50pm The day starts off pretty much like how yesterday ended, in other words, a terrible rate of pay. I get very depressed about it all and I think my mind goes a bit weird and I try… Read more →
Diary Of A Busker Day 372
Diary Of A Busker Day 372 Tuesday May 21st 2013 Winchester High Street, opposite Vodafone. Time: 2:05-4:05pm I don’t know if it was the way I was sleeping but I woke up with a really aching left shoulder…and my left hip has been playing up again. I bet it’s all this carting my stuff around….and on top of all that,… Read more →
Diary Of A Busker Day 371
Diary Of A Busker Day 371 Sunday May 19th 2013 Winchester High Street, opposite Oxfam. Time: 2:45-4:30pm There are a bunch of cops; three men, two women, hanging around in the road a few feet up from me. One of the men drifts near to me so I ask him what the congregation is in aid of? ‘There’s a procession… Read more →
Diary Of A Busker Day 370
Diary Of A Busker Day 370 Saturday May 18th 2013 Winchester High Street 1. Opposite Oxfam. Time: 1:05-2:35pm 2. Opposite Vodafone. Time: 3:10-4:10pm 3. Opposite Bellis. Time: 4:30-5:32pm An hour and a half down at Oxfam, to start off with. At around the hour mark I THINK I almost sold a CD. A man who was sitting with his daughter… Read more →
Diary Of A Busker Day 369
Diary Of A Busker Day 369 Friday May 17th 2013 Market Place, Romsey. Time: 11:25am -12:55pm What better way to start my 51st birthday than a spot of busking in a nearby picturesque market town? What better way indeed. I was actually thinking of coming here last Friday but it was raining, and, unlike in Winchester, with The Pentice, there’s… Read more →