I stopped on my way home on 10th St. Bridge. It was about 09:45 PM. A tall man was playing the bagpipe. I like listening to that instrument very much. Another guy was kayaking in Bow River. It was obvious that he's good at it. He navigated to a rock in the middle of rough waters and started rowing against the stream. Everything was so nice that I didn't want to leave. The river, the music and the kayaker's effort. I wish I had my camera or a camcorder on me. I'm writing while listening to a bagpipe solo. I got a few songs through KAZZA.