The saxophonist is oddly appropriate. After going for a moderate bike ride, I ran through Long Bridge Park. As I went along the esplanade, I could hear a saxophone. Maybe it was someone blasting jazz from a speaker, but it sounded live. There were also several soccer and Ultimate Frisbee matches going on at the fields. As I turned around and approached the parking lot, I could hear the sax more clearly. Then I saw what it was. A taxi driver had parked his car and gotten out. He was standing next to the car, in the parking lot, playing his saxophone.
One of the stranger things I’ve seen there, but it was cool.