Sunday morning Sandy

Personally, I can’t imagine a better way to greet a Sunday morning than a lovely woman with a golden voice:

[Chap who made this apologizes for “love” instead of “loathe” in the lyrics]:

This melancholy winter motif is close to my heart and Fairport did it well.  Here’s one other in the same spirit:

Even that makes me sad as I’m now on the other side of the country from home.  Weird that home’s just across the Pennines and I don’t go there.   Eternal expat?


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