tonight the girls and I played a the Sri Lankan Christian fellowship, where worship was being led by our two Indian minister friends. they picked the songs, which were a mixed bag, and in some ways a sad testimony to the influence of the british! so I can now say that I've played "the old rugged cross" in church for the first time! i was almost in tears for all the wrong reasons!
the tamil song that the congregation sang, by contrast, was lovely.
great people and an enjoyable, hot evening, even if it was culturally mixed, still I suppose that was to be expected.
on the down side, my Martin is due for some new frets....