I went to Abergavenny this morning to test the waters.
I had to pay some money into the bank so decided to have a go. There was a spot outside the former Chinese pharmacy so I set up camp there.
At first I was dismayed - there are lots more people than in Raglan, of course, but people find it natural to scurry past or even saunter by without acknowledging your presence at all. This has always seemed rude to me towards anyone - homeless, charity collectors, anybody.
Little by little, a trickle of coin (like that?). I sang a song with a lady who had a learning disability. "I want to see the Bright Lights Tonight." That was a nice moment - the kind of moment you'd like to come back in the last moments. Met a couple of people from Abertillery who go way back.
And, at the end of the hour, £23. That does include a five pounds gift from a well-meaning friend. Thanks! But still, £23.
It's time to do some sums. Petrol money. Lunch money. It's not all that clear that it's worth leaving Raglan.
What do you think?