tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91529500110498774452024-03-19T12:11:13.912+00:00splendiferous tidingsthe musings of an exceptional victorian / edwardian / modern day gentleman.Donald Swaddlingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01080426121176257968noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9152950011049877445.post-79587560522467323352011-07-09T15:56:00.007+01:002016-10-06T11:07:05.831+01:00trevor
In 1974 whilst working as an out of hours community chiropodist. I witnessed a break in at a nearby glockenspiel factory. It was an event that was to change to my life. Within a week I had taken up and mastered the instrument. It came very easily to me. Although previously I had struggled with the Hungarian nose flute and banjo.
Within 6 months I was touring with the Donald Swaddlingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01080426121176257968noreply@blogger.com0