It was my first rehearsal with the OU Wind Orchestra. It has been about a year since I last played in a group, so it was fairly refreshing. My only hope, though, is that I won't exacerbate the injury at my right wrist.

It has often been complained the lack of street lamps along the river bank of Isis that people wouldn't go that way at night. Yet, the brilliant moon last night was more than enough to show me anything on the way. The gentle zephyr and the coldness leaves me quite invigorated when I was back.

Interestingly, the ducks/geese like to stay around the Donnington bridge where it's well illuminated. They were sleeping, or so I suppose, in the river by putting their heads in their bodies. I just hope that they wouldn't find themselves several miles downstream when they wake up!