The Trumpeter

A lovely man and a beautiful trumpeter, this guy was playing by the Buttercross today as I was trying - and failing - to sort out the mistakes the chemist/doctor has made with my meds.  Even at not such good times, someone like this can transform the day.  (The peak of his baseball cap was decorated with a union jack, incase you're wondering).

Not a lot else to report, though I've found today tiring.  Early one tonight, I think..  Enjoy your Thursday evening/Friday morning  xx

PS:  I'm sorry, my hands won't take a lot of commenting tonight, but will do what I can..