There was once a boy who loved nothing more in all the world than playing the guitar.
He had a nice acoustic guitar that a friend had passed on to him, and he borrowed an old electric guitar from another family friend.
He wasn't concerned with playing trendy music, and listened to Hendrix and Stevie Ray Vaughan in his bedroom.
And dreamed of a guitar he could play always, and gig with, and make all his own.
I am so grateful to all our friends and family who helped make this boys dreams come true.
I can't tell you how good it felt to leave Mansons guitar shop with him carrying his very own carefully selected Les Paul, and wearing the biggest smile I have ever seen.
One day Mansons will have a poster of him on their wall, and tell punters that the legendary Fin bought his first guitar from their shop.....and I was there!