It sure has been a long long time since I wrote anything on this website. Not surprising when we were interrupted by COVID 19. Everything went a bit haywire ,besides always on Facebook or Instagram to stay in touch. So what do I have to say for myself? . Well my latest adventure has taken me heading into the world of music . It is now my passion and I just can’t get enough. Always looking for gigs here there and everywhere , but mainly Busking in Main Street Mornington and raising funds for the Red Cross Org. Never ever thought I’d have any talent at all until a friend stuck a guitar in my hand , and that was it. No lessons but learned to sing and play by watching others on YouTube. Lately I’ve been joined by Bazz who plays the snare drum like the trooper that he is. I always knew my Mother Anna was a symphony percussionist in a Dutch orchestra when she was young then I came along and ruined for her. But maybe some of it rubbed off. So there you go,question is am I the worlds oldest solo busker at 81? Maybe someone can tell me . That’s all folks Best Wishes Klaas. Ohh and don’t forget my novels Creeping Shadows and Distant Echoes if you want an insight into the life of Klaas and other things.