The last three pictures were taken after sunset. When I approached the street in the second picture, I could hear a guitarist playing a Beetles tune. With the street being so narrow up ahead, I could not see him until I entered the lane. His music echoed softly on the walls along the street that gave the experience of contentment and nostalgia.
I recorded a bit of what I heard but since he was far away the iPad speaker did not pick up much of the sound.