Headed out to the Edinburgh Farmer's Market with Iona & Co. Then on a mission for some socks and some sonnets. Then tea with an old eccentric aunt with Iona and her cousin Torcuil, who is a birder. With an overactive writer imagination, I have an idea in my mind what a birder does and I'm guessing it's probably wrong. Either way, I'm gonna find out exactly what that entails. While I'm on that mission, here is some lovely Sara Bareilles covering the man himself, Otis. Oh how I love Otis. Happy Saturday. Very Happy indeed.
He died 43 years ago yesterday on my 12th birthday, this is a great cover
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