Neither of us remembers purchasing it or even receiving it as a gift. So if you did give it to one of us, we both apologize for not remembering. The wind chimes are quite beautiful and the craftsmanship superb.
It surfaced this weekend, found in a bag of “stuff for review,” a bag which then got buried by other bags and dust and such. Someone had carefully wrapped the chimes in a Boston Globe newspaper dated 2008.
It now hangs at the kitchen window. On the inside, not the outside. Just enough wind comes through so that there is the occasional gentle tinkle.
I am tempted to hang it outside on the oak tree. I wonder what the red bird would think? ;)
