I was playing busking with my guitar and an old couple came and sit down near me. The opened a bottle of wine and drank it, listenning to my music. After applauding me every song and tip me a few times they say bye bye. They walked a few meters and the man came back and spoke to me: - Thanks for your music -he told me-, we go home now, but we take this memory with us, and we won't forget this moment for long time. Since that moment I kew I have the better job in the whole world: I create new memories. Memories made of music.

Good company, good music, Island guide.