There’s something about traveling alone with a guitar that opens a door to some interesting conversations.
Take yesterday morning - bleary eyed I tumbled into an Uber at 6am to head to the airport for my show in Brisbane.
My Uber driver was an older gent with a thick German accent. He helped me with my luggage and…
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