
there’s a piano on the quay side in downtown auckland at the moment
i can’t image something like this lasting as long in the UK, complete with plant pots and unchained stool.  (although i remember seeing a few social pianos in london)
 
 
i walked past it the other day and there was a really dusty and dirty workman playing the most wonderful classical music.  he’d taken his muddy boots off first though.  good man
