Then wandering through the market and finding a wine bar with a curtain across the front door, as thick, red and as velvety as the bottle you’re going to imbibe in for the Sunday afternoon. A brief wander up the hill where of course, who should you bump into but Stewart Copeland.
Great days in the mid ‘90.
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