Practice Time

After endless cajoling, the wee fella finally got his wish today and got his hands on daddy's Stratocaster. This was my third guitar and the first really good one I ever owned. I bought it back in 1992 from Biggar's music in Sauchiehall Street and I will never part from it. Every bump and scratch has a story to tell. If I had the cash I would probably renovate it with new pups and a full rewire and refret but its going to have to wait.

The wee fella is pretty special too, mind.