Piano Man

It was such a beautiful morning I took myself off to Nelson to wander around the Saturday market.  This chap was in the perfect place near the food stalls.  People could sit and eat and listen.  I stood and listened and snapped.  He was playing something classical.  His piano has big rubber tyres so he can move it.  I came home with a bag of Johnathan apples, and focaccia bread with sun dried tomatoes.