I have nothing this month. A close shave with pneumonia, a spell in hospital and a tussle with fate have put paid to that.
I am currently working on pieces from the past two months that should be up in the next couple-two-tree days (with any luck) so there should be something new soon.
I can hear wood pigeons from where I am staying. Their call has remained the same throughout my life, throughout the world. If you listen for long enough you can hear the harmonics above the call.
Apologies to anyone concerned.
Tom | BF