I remember long nights in Hillside with Marshall - listening to all sorts of music.... talking, talking - about everything... I remember being there after doing something on TV at the studios - it was a long way from North End where we lived - and coming there with Gail Wells Adams, his friend and neighbour who was an RTV announcer and for a while my desperate, unattainable muse (caught up with her on Facebook, living in Spain)....I remember him listening to me play the piano and giving me great guidance....I remember the American niece of Arlene Miller being there constantly when she came for a long visit to Bulawayo.
The site is beautiful and so was he....I loved him....
The site is beautiful and so was he....I loved him....