I have made many tenor ukuleles. During my time at Mya-Moe, something like 75% of what we built were tenors. Since then, it’s probably closer to 50%, but you get the idea. You would think with all that experience, that I can’t be surprised and delighted anymore, but you would be wrong. This one grabbed me. Sweet and cheerful, but also substantial and rich. Maybe like good BBQ? I don’t know, words and metaphors don’t really help, just listen to it. The curly POC from the Oregon coast and the pistachio from California orchards is courtesy of woodfromthewest.com. The cherry back and sides and fir neck are salvaged from the Carpenter Ant stash in Portland.