Sunwindmusic

There is a huge pile of ironing to be done and I hit on a fabulous idea- ironing in the yard in the sunshine!
Alas, all the extension leads are knitted into the rooms they service, twisted round furniture and Behind Things.
So it's an afternoon of writing instead, with the breeze whistling down the chimney, percussion provided by the banging of the back door, and vocals provided by the yelps of passing children in the street and the stentorian admonishments of their parents. Percussion solo: ladder next door scraping on the concrete as they try to fix their satellite dish.