I learnt how to “play” (I use that term loosely) the harmonica in the acoustically tuned, smoked filled toilets of Balmain High school during the 1980’s. I carried a harmonica with me for years and through it had so many amazing times and met so many incredible people, some of whom I'm great friends with today..

But after 30 odd years of being a keyboard player who played harmonica I decided I wanted to be a harmonica player. I felt I owed it something after all it had given me over the years. I thought the journey might take a year or two but man was I wrong.. This little 10 hole pocket rocket will see me learning, meeting people and blowing my ass of all the way to the grave.