A work in progress...

So a couple of days ago I posted these little beauties. And now Mary has worked her magic they have become these little beauties.
Next she needs to chop off the tips, scrape them down a bit, and declare them to be utter rubbish and totally unplayable on, before working a little more magic and playing brilliantly on them all over the country.
These are the bane of every oboists life. Apparently it's cos every bit of cain is different and.... oh my god it's so boring i can't even be bothered to write it out.
Ok that's me. Another day, another blip. Done.