This is an early field recording of 'Morning, it Breathes'. All was recorded in one go whilst the wind was blowing through the leaves of the trees that once were my grandfathers' orchard. The wind sometimes gets the better of my voice but now the definite record is about to come out I no longer find this disconcerting.
There are some songs here that I had no recollection of; that were lost along the way and the order in general is a bit different.
Thanks go out to Ro Halfhide for recording and aunt J. for welcoming us in the old house.