It's Strimmer Time

It's a nightmare....if it's not power cuts in south india it's legions of people round about me with strimmers, trimmers and other engine drones...picked up perfectly by my lovely microphones...

It's like social ninjaism but this spring weather is making it doubly hard.....I hear a truck go by and then know my odds are good for the next three minutes....I suppose it gives an energy (or mania) to the performances;)

Oh the eutopia of a quiet environment.

right - that's my moan done...