#1393 theoldmortuary ponders

What a difference a Day Makes.

24 little hours in Seatown. Another blog featuring home grown sunshine in January.

One day  the January sun might just have caused a little reddening of the cheeks. And the next our faces were whipped to a pinkish blush by harsh wind, sideways rain and seawater in the air.

Night and Day, that’s who you are.

An unexpected Christmas tree in mid-January.

Lobster pots and Buoys at West Bay.

Brains are funny things . Mine immediately picked out two songs written in the 1930’s to accompany these weekend photos

Night and Day- Cole Porter 1932

What a difference a Day Makes- Dinah Washington 1934.

These songs are absolutely on the periphery of  my experience. They have been stored subliminally in some hard to access , dusty warehouse in my Neo Cortex.

Neither were a family favourite. My parents were small children in the mid to late 30’s

Two pieces of music that I have never given a moment of thought to until their titles exactly matched the theme of the blog. Stored subliminally from background music on radio and T.V throughout my lifetime.

My earworms for the day… Maybe yours too

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