On whitsun, Rebekka and me went a long way for the European Lute Fest from Bremen
to Fussen in the deepest south
Wonderful friendly people there, beautiful music, delicious food, loads of instruments, and one 10course renaissance lute among them I couldn't resist:
Rebekka said I'm insane. Well, it's me going again ...
I think I'll have a knob in its bottom for the strap. Gut strings go without mentioning. And perhaps a textile strip round the edge.
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