While I really do miss my mornings back in Australia with the Magpiesong accompanying my ritual coffee, I think I have discovered a pleasant substitute.
Downstairs lives an organ teacher and in the later hours of the morning she practises various songs and I must say, she is very impressive. It might not be as organic as the caw of one of my favourite birds, but there is a certain air of melancholy in the tunes that goes well with my longing.
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