Q Shoot and Utrecht

We arose at what I like to call “stupid o’clock” on Thursday, with my alarm going off horribly at 5am. It is that kind of time when you realise you would have been better off just not going to bed at all, but we had to set off from The Stables at around 6 to ensure we arrived in London at a reasonable hour. The journey itself followed the line of long, boring and sleepy, but we arrived on time for some of us to go to Gibson and get a lend of some lovely guitars, and the non-lutists amongst us to go on a miscellaneous bits and bobs buying mission. Myself and Arne trawled most of Denmark Street which has about 2000 music shops in it (well, it seemed like 2000) before returning to the van to head for the photoshoot.

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