From my treehouse, I see a young man with soft brown hair curling around his ears, on a bicycle travelling up the street with an enormous silver cello case on his back (or maybe it was a bass - the man in question was quite tall). His helmet was also silver, as was his bike, and his instrument case hardly moved as he rode up the hill ( Read more... )

( Cut for lots of images - pardon my crappy waterproof cellphone camera. )