After the previous day I think I was suffering from heat stroke, sound stroke and sleep deprivation. Who’s idea was it to start at 10.30 am??
It was OK though. Carlos and Matt were ideal for a slow groovy start to a Sunday morning. Their soft, gentle intricate exchanges of Jazzy guitar was just what I needed. I sat back in my lounger, closed my eyes and drifted along to the soothing but incredibly complex joys of two intermeshed acoustic guitars. Fabulous.
