Guitars, Pumpkins etc.

IMG_2168, a photo by Fraser Millar on Flickr.

Many long moons ago, back in the last century, I laboured under the delusion that I could learn to play guitar. I bought a cheap(ish) Jim Deacon, affectionately known as Joey. A Damascene revelation of my musical ineptitude (and a shortage of the readies) prompted me to sell it to Dave. Fast forward 20 years or so, and Dave has recently upgraded, so Joey came home. Holly loved "playing" it, as ever with more emphasis on the performance than the technique. Hopefully my cloth ear is not inheritable...