We've been away for a day or two. That's "we" as in me and the fan: Morag stayed at home. Taking Morag away with me is a bit like taking a large, smelly dog. Everyone says that of course they don't mind, and how lovely I brought her along for them to see, but there is a gleam in their eye that says "could you not have put her in kennels?"
No piping today, but I've been listening to Irish pipes playing Irish and Swedish music, accompanied by a nyckelharpa. It turns out to be a match made in heaven.
Ramblings of an easily distracted learner piper
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