blues

Mr I’s interpretation of the blues on a ukulele that he can’t play very well is quite entertaining. This is the second Chesterfield chair that Kathy passed on to us because she didn’t want it. Haven’t found a permanent spot for this one yet. Mr I prefers the winged one but he seemed quite happy in this one this afternoon.
A cutting out, and sorting out patterns day for me and lusting what order I have to make things.