Evening

We just got back from the annual potluck ukulele Beatles party in our neighborhood. About forty people playing the classics on a warm summer afternoon, good food and a chance to visit with old friends. My uke playing hasn't advanced very much over the years; the technique of leaving the instrument in the closet for long periods of time doesn't work as well as I'd hoped. But I remember enough chords to keep up. Sorta. At any rate, it was fun to sing.

Hipstamatic: Lowy lens, C-type plate film