As we were walking we heard the sounds of a fiddle. By the time we traced the source, the musicians had changed to other instrumentation. The tin flute started a lovely melody. Our community hosts outdoor concerts each week in summer. There is something delightful of sitting out doors for a concert (though a little more shade would be nice!).
The tin flute was joined by a harp - a breeze of music rustling through the afternoon. Moments to stop, listen before we moved on.