the return of sonny rollins

another cycle along to what feels like my traditional stopping point  beneath the flyover above the keelung river... there's been a dearth of music the last half a dozen times that i've been here but today, this, made up for it and then some... he was an amazing player, a group of us gathered around the top of the slope listening, bursting into spontaneous applause and an occasional whoop of delight between his bursts of playing...definitely the best sax player that i've hear around here, the mix of melody and squonk worthy of a half hour of anybody's time and the price of admission if he'd been playing in a venue rather than under the bridge...