An old friend

Today I played my saxophone again. It's been more than a decade since I played seriously, with just the odd tinkle since then. I brought it back to PP over a year ago and today was the first day I touched it. Getting it out today, it amazed me how the music just flows through my fingers again as if it were yesterday. Like riding a bike. Skills are rusty but still there. But the real struggle remains that I quickly get bored playing on my own. Still - it is an old friend and it's company really lifted me today.