I managed to get over to the Berkeley weekly singing tonight, in spite of having to officiate at a memorial service this afternoon. It was worth the long drive: a good solid singing. My voice was tired from yesterday’s singing, and from the memorial service this afternoon, so I sat on the back bench and didn’t sing all that much. Will came over and sang next to me. It was a real pleasure to sit next to his fine singing voice, and the pleasure was increased because the back bench of the bass section sits up against a wood-and-plaster wall which resonates delightfully.
Although it was a good singing, my voice and I were tired, and went home after break.