Sad news for Bre: I left my ukulele on a bus, I think. I don’t know how that’s possible but it is. On it is a button that was my moms performer badge from the 1981 Vancouver folk festival. I’m posting this in hopes that someone has it and will google Betty Chaba.
I really really want the miracle of it coming back to me like my guitar came back to me in Paris. Nothing is impossible and weirder things have happened.

(If you’re the incredible person who has my ukulele and you came across this, I would be so so grateful if you would contact me at breanne.mcdaniel@gmail.com. I will sing you songs and bake you so many cookies.)