En liten parentes

Hemma från London igen efter en lång helg! Nästa inlägg ska bli en redogörelse för detta, jag måste bara samla mina tankar.
Läste på The Guardians hemsida en recension av en av Benjamins Thomas spelningar. Här kommer ett utdrag:

Later in the evening, the concert is about to start. People are taking their seats, ­including Jean and her friend Pauline, who saw a poster for the concert on the village green noticeboard. But there's a problem. One of the musicians Trevor Moss and Hannah-Lou have brought up from London, a young Swedish singer-songwriter called Benjamin Folke Thomas, has downed the better half of a bottle of gin and is so drunk he can hardly stand up. This might go unnoticed in a pongy venue such as the Barfly, but in the rather more genteel environs of Quorn, the burly, staggering Swede stands out like Oliver Reed at an AA meeting. Hannah-Lou manages to hide Thomas in the corner of the hall until it is time for him to go on.

På turné i någon liten engelsk by. Dags att komma hem till Sverige, Benjamin?