Early in the morning I listen to the dawn chorus, later I watch the swallows flitting overhead, and I watch the kites swooping around with their high pitched cry.
Once the day wakes up properly I can hear.
The local church bells when someone gets married, even though they do go ding dong ding dong ding clunk.
The small plane that flies over head sometimes for over an hour doing loop the loops and other acrobatics.
The local kids screaming and yelling and kicking their football against my fence.
My L&M screaming at the TV willing Hamilton on to victory.