Happy memories

I took a wander down a street that I used to know really well when I was a wee boy - this stair led up to the drum teacher that my Dad used to take me to when I was 7 years old (30 looong years ago!). I attended for 3 years before I got bored, as kids do, and stopped going to lessons.

I picked up the drums again a few years later when I started high school, but by then had forgotten how to read properly and to this day I haven't really got back to reading music as I did then. But I still enjoy playing when I get the time and hopefully my latest wee band will kick off soon when we can all find the time and get organised.

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