When I was a lad most grown ups whistled – at the risk of turning this post into a ‘70s comedy sketch caricature it was true that the majority of the usual suspects – postmen, milkmen, bus drivers would be at it (ooh you are awful!). Seems to be a bit of a dying art these days at least publicly.
I’m no great whistler; to be honest it’s less Roger Whittaker and more an insipid tongue between the teeth ‘ssss’ sound. But when doing mundane tasks say morning ablutions, emptying the washing machine (hey I’m a modern man I’ll have you know) I often find myself whistling and it’s always Fly Me to the Moon. I occasionally add in some jaunty tempo changes and jazzy runs which in my head are mighty impressive although to anyone unlucky enough to be in earshot is probably more akin to air leaking out of a party balloon.
So what’s your go to tune?




