I find I'm spending lots of time on my rooftop. It's warm, it's beautiful and you can keep an eye on the activity in the street below and in the neighboring courtyards.
I was having lunch when I heard the unmistakable tone of a live cello and leaned over to look below in the neighbor's courtyard to see a cello lesson underway. (The teacher doesn't actually have a flower for a head.)
another unmistakable sound.....donkey hooves on cobbles
Ahhhh yes, clackity, clackity, clock, clock, clackity, (closing eyes and sighing--"how lovely").
ReplyDeletep.s., the secret word is "inkinh"...hmmm? do cats rule the interwebs?