...I have a few.....birds of course....the sound of Joan Baez's voice....water trickling in a stream......silence.....Hi, Mum ...on the phone.....
Now I am sitting in the black arbour, surrounded by flickering candles, listening to the sound of Mr Two Door's Away cleaning out his cement mixer after weeks of laying a new drive and patio.....
A cement mixer being cleaned is a lovely sound....☺
The sound of my door key turning in my door as I get home.
The sound of the son-and-heir on the phone.
The sound of lordalex walking about in the garden.