Quintessential Englishness
Unfortunately, I didn’t have my camera, but walking through St James’ Park yesterday, I had the sheer delight of seeing a police band playing (I think) a Souza march. The sun was shining; the birds were flying; the tourists were somewhat confused; and the whole thing was wonderful in every way.
It is part of a series of events in the Royal Parks that includes, of course, a bandstand programme.
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