Last morning on Hawai'i. On our walk this morning we saw a lady feeding cats at the edge of a woods - a local volunteer manager of feral cat colonies. Had a nice conversation, got to pet a white cat named Snow. Definite high point.
Didn't plan to have time to practice, but stole a few minutes while DH was in the shower. Just enough time to run Breval and Squire, and claim that I had touched the cello today.
Then I disassembled and packed Prakticello after breakfast, and now we are on our way back to snow - the cold stuff.
Aloha!
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