One wet and windy day a friend and I went out for a walk in a national park a short drive from home. The path we followed was once a train track, long since removed it is now used as a walkway through the bush.
Loaded up with two of my singing bowls and my friend with their flute and rattles we headed for the tunnel to spend an hour or so playing.
Although cold and damp we had an amazing time making music in the dark gloomy tunnel hidden away in the bush.
Simple pleasures are what make life worthwhile..................