jazz festival

Breezy sunlit day out in Manchester UK..wandering, sketching, people-watching. Towards the end of the afternoon we came across this wonderfullyinviting drift of music, muted conversation and white topped tents amid the trees.Two ice cold ginger beers, a wooden table..time to stop and listen and dream..with the sunlight soft and dappling above us..magical..I just HAD to draw..and that was the feeling that came through....

Done