Someone's been busy with the red paint around Jamaica Street.

Met up with TBJ for a beer and to swap some of our quince jam for some of his lime pickle. That was good - it's cool to share these things and trade ideas. Then to the Phil for Brahms, Rachmaninov and some other thing nobody really cared for judging by the clapping half way through. I guess some of the audience just wanted it to end.

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