Back home!

Jacob seems keen to play this. We haven’t the heart to tell him he’s at the wrong end!
There’s a bit of a story to this piccolo type thing.
When we were young, we had a box of old musical instruments up in the loft and every now and again, we would take them out to play with.
There was this one, and old tin whistles, a rusty zither type thing etc.
About fifty years ago, I gave the piccolo to a friend as I couldn’t play it and he fancied a go at it.
Well, last week, Graham and his wife were visiting us for the night. ( He stays near Liverpool now)
In the morning, he handed me a box and in it was this piccolo. He had found it in the garage when tidying out.
He had never mastered it so he brought it back.
I still can’t play it!!!