I took a couple fiddles in for tune-ups yesterday. I've hardly played since last spring, and they needed work then too. I also bought a capo since my Keyser seems to have crawled off someplace. Buying a capo that looks like a prehistoric chicken's head is just asking for trouble.

Anyway, it's funny how something so seemingly unimportant can lift my spirits. Today, I play on the guitar and outside in the dirt, because it's a BEAUTIFUL DAY!