Walking along the outdoor markets I was content to shop for the freshest of supplies. We grow local apples off of one of my neighbors and for years I have been getting all of my apples from them. Unfortunately like most Saturdays it was incredibly busy. People were everywhere vying for attention from the people walking beside me. Before I could get to my neighbors booth to purchase the apples I saw, in the middle of the hustle and bustle, a man calmly sitting at a stool. Smooth low notes coming from the saxophone in his hands. It was amazing to see such a calm saxophone player Manchester in the middle of the day, at a place where his music was barely heard. It got me to think, that no matter where people are, sometimes it is the things people take for granted that need to be seen again.