The seductive sound of a saxophone snaked up to the bridge from the quayside below.

 

 

The guy in the leather jacket seemed to be practicing rather than busking.  (The black box on the back of the bike played three quarters of a jazz quartet).  It’s not uncommon to hear musicians practicing along the quayside.  The place to go when neighbours complain of the noise or simply special acoustics?

 

(Click on the lower photo for a closer view)