Choir
That's the end of the session for the choir this spring, and we'll reassemble in the autumn. I spent much of the evening with my throat infested with frogs, but managed to evict them in time to enjoy the high tenor lines in a few light pieces sung to close the season. I never thought as a lad singing bass in my teens, and scared of anything over middle C, that I'd bang out a ringing A above middle C in my 60s.
The photo is one of the restored windows in Ardrishaig Parish Church, where we rehearse.
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