Personal Triumph...

It's been internally annoying me for months. We have a step in our top hallway that has just accumulated junk and has been unusable as a space for the best part of a year as far as I can remember.

Part of the pile of coats, junk and general messiness was our big keyboard which when we last had it up, I was getting right into. I just started picking up tunes and working out how to play them. It's the form of learning I used for guitar but could never get my head round with a piano.

The step is a queer wee feature in the house, in that it is a small square area two steps up from the top our hallway stairs and leads to a full height window. It now has nothing on it except said, rather large keyboard, fully set up and ready to be played when ever the fancy takes anyone.