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Only my third day at home in Puerto Rico and I heard the morning call of "aaaaaa-zucenas" coming down the street! A visit from Saúl Dávila, the man who's famously been walking around San Juan hand-selling azucenas for 50 years. First time I've ever seen him. This picture's from the internet.

One of my favorite sounds from growing up was the rising and falling Pan flute of the wandering knife-sharpener