I was on my way home from a ghost tour. It was gone 10 o’clock on a mild evening when I heard in the quiet of the evening, classical music in the air! Was this a musical ghost that had previously escaped my attention?
As I rounded the corner of St Mary’s Passage all was revealed….
One of the pianos stationed around town for the start of the Festival of Ideas had remained in situ. A green, decorated upright was being played by a young man. Certainly lifted the spirits!