I spent summer solstice at my allotment garden. The day was so long and the night was but a hint of twilight. When I was heading home I heard a nightingale sing among the blackthorn brambles. The bird was very kind and let me make a good recording. I am so happy that he is back, after being away from this place for 10 years. Of course nt the same bird…

Its a very peculiar tune he sings, quite like a synthetic sound. I am looking forward to add this enchanting element to one of my future projects.