Inner workings

Just as I was beginning to think it was hard to find something to blip every day, along comes this golden opportunity. Our piano tuner is hard at work today. Actually, it's more like restoration than tuning and he's a real perfectionist.

I always feel guilty when Ray comes to visit the piano, as we make so little use of it. A quick bash after Sunday dinner is about all the attention it gets most weeks. (No snarfy comments, please!) Maybe when the kids are older ...