In the summer months we like to don a pith helmet and safari suit and venture into the very darkest depths of our storage areas. Pushing through the dense undergrowth we often come across instruments which have become obscured - rather like lost temples deep in South East Asian jungle territory. Once these forgotten pianos are pulled out , blinking in the sunlight, we lovingly revive them in our workshops and gradually re introduce them to civilisation. This influx creates a surplus and with this in mind we feel compelled to offer generous reductions. So if a musical mood has taken you in it’s arms please drop by. Further price considerations will be entertained for anyone wearing an actual pith helmet, although we would ask that you leave your hunting rifle and crocodile trophies at home.