We've had a band of Peruvian pan pipe puffers in Plymouth for quite a while now. They're obviously talented in their chosen discipline and make a not unpleasant sound, in a lift music kind of way.

Interestingly they appear to have recently shifted their ethnicity and are now a native American band (or Red Injuns as my not very PC childhood would have had it) complete with head dresses, tassled buckskins and various feathered accoutrements. They still sound the same to my jaundiced ears.