In addition to being a complete birding anorak (well, since coming to South Africa, my knowledge of British birds is woefully inadequate), I make strange noises with guitars and computers that I sometimes describe as music (usually after too many glasses of Fat *******), thus:
http://www.soundclick.com/bands/default.cfm?bandID=36705 And when teh mood takes me, I write a bit of nonsense verse, just for my own amusement, thus:
The Walrus, The Sea, The Porcupine And Me
Becalmed upon The Sea of Mouldy Turpentine
I fell asleep and soon began to snore;
I was wakened by a walrus and a porcupine
who'd won the lottery the day before.
I asked them if they'd lend me two pound fifty nine
but they offered me just two pound fifty four
so I sailed into the sunset on my barquentine
knowing that they would not offer more.
I ended up in Hyde Park on The Serpentine
on Wednesday at twenty five to four;
my boat was sinking but I leapt off just in time
and made my way, bedraggled, to the shore.
Some may think that my sorry tale is assinine
while others may just think I am a bore
and even people I consider friends of mine
just tell me to get lost then slam the door!
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