Diary Of A Busker Day 344 Thursday March 28th 2013 Winchester High Street, opposite Vodafone. Time: 3-4:20pm At The Buttercross, there’s the same bunch of young people, or students, that were annoying me a few weeks ago. In particular, that ugly, fat girl who was walking by strumming a guitar…and she’s doing it again. I carry on walking…past the mandolin… Read more →
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Diary Of A Busker Day 343
Diary Of A Busker Day 343 Wednesday March 27th 2013 Winchester High Street, opposite Vodafone. Time: 3:13-4:07pm The temperature on the BBC weather website says 3.4 degrees, which is about 2 degrees warmer than Monday, so I reckon I’ll last another 15 minutes. Once again, young Sam’s at The Buttercross although he’s packing up when I get there. We have… Read more →
Diary Of A Busker Day 342
Diary Of A Busker Day 342 Monday March 25th 2013 Winchester High Street, opposite Marks & Spencer. Time: 1:52-2:08pm A really cold day and a complete waste of time as I hardly played at all. I passed young Sam, who was playing a Smiths song at The Buttercross. I looked at him and although I’m sure he saw me, he… Read more →
Diary Of A Busker Day 341
Diary Of A Busker Day 341 Wednesday March 20th 2013 Winchester High Street 1. Corner of Monsoon. Time: 12:29-1:29pm 2. Opposite Oxfam. Time: 1:59-3:10pm 3. Opposite Bellis. Time: 4:24-5:07pm It’s twenty minutes before I get my first coins, making a grand total of 15 pence. And that’s after no less than FIVE songs; even Albatross fails, which is very depressing.… Read more →
Diary Of A Busker Day 340
Diary Of A Busker Day 340 Tuesday March 9th 2013 Winchester High Street 1. Corner of Marks & Spencer. Time: 12:47-1:12pm 2. Opposite Vodafone. Time: 1:16-2:01pm 3. Opposite Bellis. Time: 2:06-2:13pm A few buskers out today, including – at the middle spot, the Winchester legend known as Frank Williams, so I’m off down to the nether regions, known as the… Read more →
Diary Of A Busker Day 339
Diary Of A Busker Day 339 Sunday March 17th 2013 Winchester High Street, opposite Vodafone. Time: 4:35-5:10pm A very short, end of the day session. Sunny but cold; my right thumb started to freeze after ten minutes. Shortly after, I see Maurice coming up the road on my right, as usual shouting something. Then he stops next to me, shouting,… Read more →