"The summer rolling relentlessly towards the coming of autumn, the grey skies moving in - and a new baritone ukulele sitting there, begging to be played. A first shot, waiting for Carol to add autoharp and harmonies and for Steve to tootle the diatonic accordion or whistle - or both."
Sunday, July 31, 2011
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