Clever, Clever Jazz Man

After a week off to give my plantar fasciitis a chance to go away, I went for a run. It went well for 80 metres until I fell off a curb and twisted my ankle. Hopped around swearing for a few minutes, then carried on. Probs not a good idea.
The PF seemed fine but ankle did swell up after that.
Out to but food. And a bandage.
In the evening, hobbled to Aux Trois Arbres for a nice meal followed by Jazz at the Gare au Gore. Very good trio. Elec gtr, keyboard and drummer. No drum solos but only because drummer treated whole thing as a drum solos. We didn’t stay for the very late jam session.
Bebe likes jazz!