I owe a huge debt to Peter Boizot. In 1969 my violinist friend Catherine Mackintosh and I walked into the Pizza Express, Coptic Street, near the British Museum. We heard some Vivaldi playing on the jukebox and asked Peter if he’d like a live string quartet.
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