Alkia, if you are ever in South Australia on a last Saturday of the month, you would be welcome to one of my monthly music nights. We have several percussionists, a few singers, a mandolin and whistle player (who is also, like me, a teller of folktales), plus whoever else comes by with whatever instruments. I can no longer play my big harp, my hands are too damaged, but my friend Liz can play it, as well as guitar and that little spindle-shaped Arabic drum, the name of which I forget. And although she can’t often get there (she travels a lot), one of my sisters plays ukulele.
Bodhráns are wonderful! When I help a friend with hunting the feral goats on his reclamation property in the Flinders Ranges, we save the best goatskins for a friend who makes bodhráns.