Recorder man

So what's the story?  Well on this wet and miserable Good Friday, blipped gent was a wonderfully cheery ray of sunshine, standing pressed under an overhanging bank in the High Street, playing rather well and with a not-too-gross backing track.  He didn't unfortunately have time to stop and tell me his name, which means I can't tell you.  He was ridiculously brightly dressed.  The hat was a vibrant red and the recorder translucent blue, though somehow in the camera the colours bled rather pinkly (?) into each other, so here he is in mono.

Hope the break has begun well for those of you who have, and that one and all have a good weekend  xx