Tuesday, January 3, 2017

On another bus

Being without my own car here obliges me to ride the city buses, which I do not mind doing.  Gives me the opportunity, of course, to sneak shots like the one of this man, doing what I sometimes like to do:  browse through properties and houses I could never afford.


 This fellow was playing beautiful soft jazz on his saxophone so I sat down to listen. He did have a box for passers-by to drop some money i...