Wednesday 16th April - BANG!

 That's the sound of me cooking our lunch today.

I usually remember to tear open the corner of the microwave rice packet before I zap it.

But not always.

Not much rice escaped; I fully expected the inside of the microwave to look as though it had been covered with a rice-coloured flick wallpaper. 

Music

Now how did this memory surface? The Dvorak Wind Serenade was one of the pieces we studied for O-level music. I doubt I've listened to it in over 50 years, and yet it is so familiar. 

This is the second movement, Minuetto, maybe my favourite.