05 July 2007


Here's the new arrival, which sauntered up the garden path earlier today on a very large trolley accompanied by two rather burly blokes. It actually doesn't sound too bad, considering the huge amount of dust lurking inside the case.*
My audience has been very unappreciative so far - whatever I play is drowned out by requests for the Bear Cha-Cha-Cha. Bear in the Big Blue House has a lot to answer for.
*UPDATE: and two old notes of monopoly money. That'll be why some of the keys were sticking slightly, then.


Anonymous said...

Few moments thinking, "Does Rachael play the piano?"...then in comes the memory of sitting in Trev's shed (sorry, I mean chapel - which is much nicer inside these days by the way - that's a female chaplain for you) - practising.

Rach said...

Ah yes, Trevs piano. Those were the days.

Have discovered I can't remember anything that I played then or earlier. Chopsticks yes, complicated Bach pieces no. And I keep getting asked for Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, which isn't helping!

Beth said...

I later thought "shed, shed...?" Of course not: "barn" what every chapel should be called.