Excuse me, could you say that again?

While waiting for last night's Richmond session to begin, another fiddler and I warmed up by knocking out a few tunes. We played an air (Captain Kane/Wounded Hussar), a hornpipe (Boys of Blue Hill), and a reel (Banshee), and at some point I became aware that a young woman was standing beside us, watching and listening.

When we finished the set, she asked if we would come and play some Irish tunes at her wedding. She said that we sounded great together and wanted us both. The other fellow I played with is a local fiddler for hire and he made arrangements to play there solo in a couple of weeks. I don't feel that I'm ready to play for money, but it felt nice to be asked.