Not the sharpest Z

I’m so slow. You know I’ve been meaning to take clarinet lessons again, but have been waiting until I’ve got time to practise a bit so as not to embarrass myself with my ineptitude. I’ve been told of a good teacher, but he’s near Diss, 15 miles away, which is a long way to go. I’ve finally, finally realised it would be a good idea to ask the music teacher at the school for a recommendation. D’oh. Really, d’oh.

Excellent concert, really impressive. The kids are very good and visibly enjoy performing, without putting on any airs at all.

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