Easy as Sunday morning...

Yesterday was very good from start to finish. In the morning,one of my neighbors was strumming a acoustic guitar sitting on her stoop singing a blues tinged song that was solid in it Bonnie Raitt-like riffs having a good old time while I was doing something more mudance: taking out the garbage. We smile & waved without her missing a note. Although I did not get to go,as I was having dinner with a friend,there was an open air free concert in part with visiting Brazilian drummers. It was at Congo Square, totally appropiately housed at Armstrong Park on N. Rampart in Treme