Lorelei

After last week's flurry a bit of a silence here. Blame the light, dry evenings and the siren call of the allotment where the cucumbers and marigolds have joined the courgettes and squash, although the green house is still packed with tomatoes, peppers and aubergines awaiting the right moment to be planted out (if the green fly don't eat them all first).

I have been playing, although almost entirely just on the practice chanter, and mainly Heights of Dargai over and over. I feel I can tick this off my list of half-learned tunes and move on to the next, when I decide what that is.