It's a well known fact that in the world's best choirs, they only give microphones to the most gifted performers...


That's my good friend Andrew with his three backing vocalists. The one on the left is top gospel singer and support act to the stars, Phebe Edwards. Or as the official programme put it...


And I must admit, she did keep looking at me.

Anyhoo, Lisa and I spent this afternoon at a 'Brighton Goes Gospel' concert. I'd tell you all about it, but we're going on holiday on Monday, so with impeccable timing, I've naturally gone down with flu today. The sandpaper I had in my throat this afternoon has developed into razor blades this evening, and I'm blowing more hot and cold than a bowl of chilli ice cream. I've even got the brain freeze headache to go with it. So I'm going to bed. My photo of Lisa doing ballet at Roedean School will have to wait till tomorrow...