Drums, etc.  
I'm a drummer. There. I've said it. I have been afflicted for 22 years now, ever since my father bought me my first drum kit (a military red Premier Olympic 3-piece), primarily to spite my poor mother. She thwarted him by moving the kit into my grandmother's house. As a pianist, Nan welcomed the fact that she had someone to practise with. In fact, she welcomed it so much that, 10 years later, on my 18th birthday, she bought me a much better kit. That's it in the picture on the right. A 1970s Gretsch four-piece. The pic was taken at the 100 Club launch party for my good mate Alex George's third novel Love You Madly. The Georgemeister is the one a-honking on his black Selmer tenor, while in the background is Geoff 'Otis B Driftwood' Hiscott, bassman of style and the finest purveyor of corny jokes that I know.
(Drumming anoraks who choose to scrutinise the picture with an intense scrute may well notice that the snare drum being used is a blue pearl finish Premier Royal Ace 14" by 5.5" from the early 1960s, part of another kit in my possession.)

Al's buggered off to live in Missouri, leaving me short to the tune of one musical partner in crime. Just recently, though, I have been helping out my co-conspirators in much that enriches the soul, Richard and Rosa Lewis. They can be found occasionally on the fashionable fringes of the London live scene under the heading 'The Eclectic World Music Sounds of Richard Lewis and his Three Delevines'. Geoff and I are proud to consider ourselves part of the Delevines, an act that has been in show business now for over 100 years, albeit with a break of approximately 80 years and a complete change of direction (the original Delevines were acrobats, one of whom was a Lewis ancestor).

In addition, I trundle along frequently to jam sessions here in Lowestoft with Bill Kibby-Johnson, my endlessly versatile neighbour. When not playing any one of a thousand instruments, Bill is an authority on the history of piano making, as can be seen from his website.

Talking of versatility, I don't just confine myself to hitting things. Sometimes, I pick up a guitar and play it hamfistedly, but with great enthusiasm. Examples of my multi-tracked one-man bandery will soon be infesting the site, make no mistake.

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