Fiddle lessons from the Masters (Part 1)

About 5 years ago, I decided I wanted to learn to play the fiddle. I was out on the French shore of Nova Scotia¬† and I bought a hand-built fiddle and an old beat up case. Through a mixture of genius, magic and good luck, I found Sandy MacIntyre, a Toronto based Cape Breton fiddlerContinue reading “Fiddle lessons from the Masters (Part 1)”