Multi-tasking

It’s that time of year again, when I bring up my little milk bottle carrier from the cellar and keep it filled with posies of spring flowers from the garden.

I stand at the sink washing the dishes, enjoying the garden posy in front of me on the windowsill and at the same time scanning the garden through the window to watch the birds feeding, or darting about from bush to bush. 

Oh, and I’m probably humming whatever tune I’m currently learning on the piano, too …