Salmon swim upstream to return to the home of their birth.
My very special tenor ukulele can’t swim…but for its first birthday, I thought I’d take it back to its birthplace. Only we’d be flying. Hawaii is simply too far for me to swim either—especially with an ukulele case strapped to my back.
Imagine a warm tropical morning. The sun sparkles on the aquamarine bay just beyond you. Palm trees arc over a manicured lawn as small boats, kayaks and paddleboarders skim across the bay. You’re sitting at a wooden table, iced tea at hand, surrounded by friendly people. And they’re all playing ukulele! Yep, that’s what happens […]
