IT’S a strange, strange world that we live in, Master Jack … yes, there I was swimming with my daughter in the tidal pool at Banana Beach, way down the South Coast, when she said: “Ooh look, there’s Neptune.”
Sure enough, this dignified figure was swimming breaststroke towards us, locks of hair spread across the water. Swimming with him was a medium-sized dog of indeterminate breed, possibly a husky.
But it was not the Greek god of the ocean. Who should it be but my old musician pal David Marks, who now lives down the South Coast.
Master Jack was his theme song back in the day, and he entertained us with it yet again when he was guest artist not all that long ago at the St Clement’s arts…