There are workmen digging up the pavement in the next street, so I am currently being serenaded by jack-hammers.
I hate the thudding bass sounds from some young people’s cars, you can’t hear any music, just boom ... boom ... boom.
We live on a very wide, very long road and there is one little charmer who rides a motor scooter, hell for leather, down our road, several times a week.
The foxes, if Mr Fox gets amorous with Mrs Fox ?
The magpies, who live in next doors Japanese Maple ...
I could go on for quite a long time ??