street music
Jan. 17th, 2004 02:04 pm

There were buskers in town, set up in the pedestrian zone outside Holy Trinity, a four-man band in woolly hats playing a wonderfully cheesy type of funk rock, complete with harmonicas and speedy guitar solos. They grinned at each other, squinting in the January sun, and the keyboard player alternated between improvising on what appeared to be the "Hammond Organ" voice and a variety of tinker toys, like those xylophones you get at the Early Learning Centre where every block is a different rainbow colour. They were surprisingly good. I stopped to listen for a while on my way back from Sainsburys, smiled at the other passersby lingering nearby with their hands jammed in their pockets, and walked on feeling decidedly cheered.
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