The jacket that spoke to me in Toronto… (My daughters’ reaction? They prefer not to comment on the grounds that it may incriminate them. Let’s just say it’s not preteen fashion.)
Nicole’s first band concert (that’s her in the centre front with the clarinet in her mouth). Their band instructor is a miracle-worker who can make grade 7 first time musicians sound good, and grade 8 jazz musicians sound even better.
And this is just a teaser for the next fearless post…
