My brief moment today was probably very early (again).
Lying in bed with my eyes closed, listening to the chorus of thrush and blackbirds with the occasional late-to-bed morepork. I'm normally out running or doing something equally absurd at this time of the day so to be still lying in bed is unusual. I'm usually not so aware of the sounds.
Morning Chorus (mp3)
Listening, I realised that the sounds of these birds are identical to when I was a child. That early morning choir is then one of the few constant thing throughout my life I suppose. I would hate to live somewhere for long where I couldn't hear this.
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