I-Spy....Sounds

I'm a bit behind here

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At this time of year it's got to be the rustle that dry fallen leaves make when you walk through them, or if you're like me kick though them just to make a noise. It's the kid in me that comes out occasionally, like the urge to chase pigeons in the market square just because they look too complacent. The family disown me on these occasions.

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Linked to the smelly one, Sizzling of bacon frying, the sound and smell link together to promise a feast to come.

Steam train sound, chuff chuff, chuff chuff, whoo ooo. We've all done it as kids, pretended to be a train. I wonder what kids these day say the sound of a train is, there's not many steamers around to be an example. We probably get one up the Exeter to London line nearby once every few months.