I've gad a quick flick back through my posts, and I can see that I mentioned saying goodby to my Yamaha C55.
I'd bought an Orla GT 9000 LX.
It scared me.
The chap who delivered gave me a very detailed introduction, and left me with a manual and a DVD. My brother, who was there to help shuft the old organ, and I sat and pressed keys for about two hours. We couldn't stop figgling at how clever Orla was.
Over the next week, I played Orla every day. I bought new music books, more suited to her. I played, with relative ease, songs I had never played before. I played for hours.
I loved Orla.
I started to watch the DVD. I tried out new things on Orla. I learned to understand her little more.
And then I decided to send her back.
