
Silent Sunday at Hannaford Quay

Come away with the raggle taggle gypsy-o



They seem to be popping up everywhere, with the invitation to ‘please play me’. If only I could play I’d be sitting there, because this one is just about half a mile from home. I’ve always envied people who can play an instrument or sing, I have the flattest voice and can’t hold a note!
I woke up the other morning concerned about this particular piano, because it’s been out in a very heavy four hour rain storm. What happens if a piano gets wet? Will it be ruined?
Most of the ones I’ve seen have been sheltered in stations and shopping centres, but this one is outside a charity shop on a main road.
Are there street pianos near you, or have you seen them around?


No sunshine but the jasmine’s flowering.
SWS with Debbie. Travelling with intent.

The place for an awesome breakfast!
Join Debbie #SWS
Flying into Heathrow on Tuesday, I asked the pilot if he could oblige by popping down via a certain little home. Anyone recognise it? 🙂
Becky’s having another square month, with the
theme of roofs or rooves this time, perhaps you’re joining in?
Yet again, I’m all behind, hopefully I’ll catch up a bit at the weekend.