My old piano

This piano belonged to my grandfather , then it came to my parents. I began lessons when I was 6 and carried on till I was 16, when I'd had enough and just wanted to play occasionally .
It was dark wood originally, and because it sat in a sunny window became very bleached, so having seen the John Lennon "Imagine" film , my brothers & I persuaded my Dad to paint it white!
I'm lucky enough to have it now, my girls each had lessons for a while.
I still play it now and then but just for my own pleasure - I am no performer!
My little grandson makes a beeline for it when he is here! Maybe he'll play it one day. Nice thought.