elle chante, chante, chante

It's an old song, and it's really referring to the river Seine in Paris, but as usual, I'm talking about me.
And why not? I AM singing and singing and singing, and I thank all the assortment of gods and goddesses that this world has.

did a lovely sunday afternoon at the franklin house in streetsville, ontario and we're going to be back there this coming sunday.
The Franklin House
263 Queen St. South
Streetsville, Ont
March 4, 2012 3-7pm

do come and join us

here we are (john deehan on sax, and myself on keys and voice) just having a barrel of fun.