At 3.30 yesterday afternoon a man in his 60s, who doesn't live on our street, drove to the end, parked across the hammerhead, got out, opened the tailgate of his grey Renault Laguna estate, took out a set of bagpipes and proceeded to play them standing to attention dressed in full kilt, sporran, long socks and brogues.
He played beautifully for ten minutes while people came out of the houses to see what was going on. Stopped put the bagpipes away and drove off without anyone having the chance to speak to him. Nobody knew who he was and we haven't seen him since....