When I was about 4 my aunty bought me a toy concertina which I promptly walked around the house making a dreadful noise.......my dad disposed of it within a couple of hours. Well the next time my fathers not so popular sister came to vist she bought me a drum. I banged the drum constantly until she left and my dad disposed of it before I gave him a nervous breakdown.

Well can you imagine the look on my dear fathers face when I come home from school with a VIOLIN!!! I wasnt that good at 4 and a half so my dad called it a vile-din. Well 17 years on he is glad he didn't use the fiddle for fire wood!

After that I acquired various instruments and I am still collecting now!

Cat x