Sunday mornings? Half the time I’m in a hotel against my will, waiting until I can get home. I still gig a lot, at least every other Saturday night. I often have to spend the night away but can never sleep in hotel beds properly. I’m happiest at home: up at 9am to feed our koi carp. My missus, Pri, sorts out the cat and dog much earlier.
Do you work? Throughout my career, I’ve often had Sunday shows. These days I prepare playlists for my shows in the week ahead. People know not to ring me.