Morning melodies

I drove by on my way to get a paper and noticed him sitting on the bench at the park, playing his guitar.    I didn't stop because I wanted to avoid the ferry traffic, and I hoped he'd still be there on my way home.  He was.   He was playing nice mellow tunes, perfect for the setting and the time of day.
Extra: G rescued a sapsucker that had flown into the garage and hit the window.  I got a couple of quick shots before G released it.