Street music

Usual journey down to Dorchester to the dentist.  Soothing sounds of the pipe with a taped musical backing relaxed the shoppers and tourists walking down South Street.  When I first saw the musician he was playing the pipes with his head down, no sign of a face,  and all one could see were a whole heap of feathers, I had to look at his arms to make sure he was human and not some puppet!  It was most odd.  His partner had the stall of bangles and dream catchers. Neither of them make much money but somehow it must be worthwhile for them.