Moustache
I met a man on sunday with a very long moustache. It was twisted at each end and you could see if from behind. He was an extrovert young man from the north and he carried a Ukelele inside his shirt. He told me about his band which had two uke's a bass and drums. He played amusing covers on the uke as we walked in the snow in the mendips. I took a picture of his to show you but sadly a technical problem keeps preventing me from sharing it with you.