I've been counteracting my glum mood by playing tunes from the Portland Collection, which I bought when I was at Pinewoods. I wasn't sure how to go about learning the hundreds of tunes in the book, so I decided to start with the ones that had the funniest or most descriptive names, or the ones that had completely undecipherable names full of apostrophes. There's something so lighthearted about contradance music that I can't help but be cheered by it.
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