This one was the first place I went after getting my bus pass, its Stompbox in Northwood Hills. They seem to offer everything, even guitar lessons. So watch this space! As a dyslexic, learning such things, or any things, does not come naturally to me, but I do have a bit of a hankering to sit by an open fire and strum away soulfully, even if this is destined to be a solitary pleasure.