Other Phil McWalter
Green Gooseberry Conserve

Saturday afternoon and the river is already too high and muddy to fish (the ghillie tells me), so no Sunday creeping quietly out of bed before my wife and the sun wake up and driving off to the beauty of the Wye Valley and my beat with the kingfishers sparkling by and the salmon hiding by the rocks... tea and jam instead; spread thickly on hot buttered toast... and sticky fingers all over my guitar...

[Tone: My favourite vintage Tokai Strat has a stacked Seymour Duncan by the bridge, wound by the legendary Maricella Juarez... love her handiwork, so play it LOUD!]