Heralded by Horns

Yesterday one of my favorite things happened while I was walking at the university. It was a gorgeous day, with high, puffy clouds and hot, sunny air. And as I walked through the campus, bright with spring-green leaves and fresh-from-the-rain flowers, I heard music on the wind. The brass players were practicing outside the music hall, standing there on the pavement with their instruments and serenading me through my stroll. Ah! It was lovely.