Taking it on the plane to bring it back home was the most harrowing experience ever.

This was a guitar that I had been meaning to get for years. Back in the mid nineties when I was in highschool, I owned a bright red Stratocaster. It was what I originally learned on. But being young and dumb I smashed it in full rock n roll style. I have missed that guitar ever since.

Followed some kangaroos around the property on my morning walk.