Diary Of A Busker Day 378 Wednesday May 29th 2013 Winchester High Street 1. Opposite Bellis/O2. Time: 2:10-3:45pm 2. Opposite Vodafone. Time: 4:32-5pm Very annoying. I woke up with a headache – something I don’t usually get. The sky’s very grey – threatening rain, so I set up under shelter in The Pentice. Just after I start, Madelaine – the… Read more →
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Diary Of A Busker Day 374
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 →
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 357
Diary Of A Busker Day 357 Monday April 22nd 2013 Winchester High Street 1. Opposite Vodafone. Time: 1:5O-3:16pm 2. Opposite Oxfam. Time: 3:33-4:1Opm 3. Opposite Bellis. Time: 4:18-4:5Opm My first day back on the street after my cruise and I wonder if I was missed…Jude says there’ll have been loads of old folks standing around going ‘Where is he?’ I… Read more →
Diary Of A Busker Day 349
Diary Of A Busker Day 349 Friday April 5th 2013 Winchester High Street, corner of Monsoon. Time: 2-3:15pm Temperature: 8.5 degrees. On the way in, I come across the mandolin busker playing under the Westgate – the first time I’ve ever seen anyone playing there. I mean, it’s so far away from the hub of excitement and entertainment; The Buttercross,… Read more →
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 →