So my dad established a Guitar Academy in his hometown of Nylstroom, after a 40 year long career in music. He did teach me the basics when I was around 11, but this pear fell very far from the apple tree! As life happened, dust covered my guitar.... and any rock-star inclinations I may have had!
Over the festive season I spend some time with him and he promptly gave me the Guitar 101 overview one morning and then stuffed an acoustic nylon string in my hands...and I loved every moment.
No, I am not kidding myself by anticipating concert halls or even smoky bars with me crooning hoarsely from the corner. This is strictly personal and definitely not for sharing...yet :))
Thanks Daddy!
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