Throughout my gap year I recorded snippets of audio with an old microphone and my MiniDisc player. Now more than four years on I’ve decided to rectify those sounds clips and give them a permanent record in the digital online world.
Why are they called the Cecil Chronicles? Well, for some reason, which I’m sure made sense in my naive 18 year old mind I wanted everyone to sing a little song…
Cecil is my caterpillar,
Cecil is my friend,
The last time I saw Cecil he was this big,
I said “Ooo Cecil, what have you done?”
I’ve eaten all the cabbages in…
And queue the topical location related in some way to the person or place the rendition was taking place in.
First up from the archives is my train journey from Miami to LA:
Dining Car Announcement