"You gotta love a fine autumn morning. The light, crisp, chill of the offshore air on your skin. The sun peering over the horizon, dazzling your eyes with a promise of the warmth to come, your ears filled with the distinctive sounds of the Sparrow farts echoing through the hills. Ah... the serenity!"
Spiritual words and edit from Dan Osullivan.
Ah, the sweet sound and smell of sparrow fart in the morning.....nothing beats it
