We had a Boot Camp BBQ at Casa di McSteamy last night. I was out late and so planned on sleeping in. At least until the dogs decided (much too early I might add) that it was time to get up.
Must have Coffee.
Entertainment Weekly Magazine on the Balcony.
Quiet, beautiful morning.
Yes, you read correctly.
I was being serenaded by bagpipes.
On a Saturday morning.
Not being a bagpipe aficionado, I do not know if the playing was good or bad.
It was however, random .
Nothing I could recognize.
(Although I have to admit, probably the only thing I COULD recognize would be "Amazing Grace")
And the thing is?
Living in a canyon?
The piper could be anywhere.
Up the hill.
Down the hill.
Across the canyon.
Sound bounces around here.
And by the time I actually got out of the house to search out said bagpiper?
They were apparently done for the day.
Things that make you go hmmmm.....