Whilst visiting the Photography Museum in Bradford we all noticed that my face and hands appeared black on the heat imaging camera screen! My circulation is terrible but I hadn’t realised just how bad it was until then – the place was lovely and warm! The more I play the colder my hands get – it’s always been the case and I can still play whilst outside in the winter! (I have hand warmers hidden in my pockets though) Came home for a hot cup of tea which reminded me that my Dad visited Chicago in the 70s and came across his very first teabag. He had just landed and being a typical English Gent searched for a cup of tea. He was sat in the café with his pot of tea looking very puzzled at this little bag. He always carried a pen knife so he got it out to cut the bag open and make his cup of tea. He was quickly joined by the Sheriff and nearly got arrested. Instead they became very good friends for the rest of his life but it seems so long ago now when we didn’t have teabags!