One of the bands I play with once in a while (Navaro) rehearse in a set of practice studios built from disused stableblocks in the grounds of a farm. It’s a very rural location, rather out of the way but a nice place to practice on warm summer nights (although a bit nippy in the winter months it has to be said!).
Whilst loading my gear into our designated practice room this evening, I was amazed to see the following carved wooden name plate, still attached to the outside of the room’s door.
Presumably the name of the horse that once resided there, I found it a surprising yet pleasant coincidence that I was was playing in a room with my name on it! The photo above is a bit fuzzy (I’m not the greatest photographer at the best of times and it was a particularly dark and wet night when I took this shot) but still. . . fame at last?

[...] really like it! It goes well with the other signs I’ve found with my name on, such as the one on this post, and the following photo, which was sent to me by another friend of mine Benny from his travels in [...]