My wonderful friend Joey taught me how to whistle with fingers in my mouth, my fingers...! And I'd been working on it for a while, but I'm sure during the trip I would have made more friends if I hadn't have been working so hard at getting this right. You could barely hear any sound before, but it's pretty loud now....like I needed any help with being heard! It's fun though. I am standing in the court yard of the same ruins where the picture of the empty bench was taken. B-E-A-U-tiful place!