So now, in addition to a dawn chorus of pretty but slightly tedious Blackbirds and the incessant chattering of Chaffinches and assorted members of the Tit family, we have the 'song' of the Cuckoo to delight us every morning for the next couple of months. (And dawn starts around 5.00am these days...)
Oh joy!
Still - better this than the constant roar of traffic on a congested motorway!