Katy
Folklife was fun, as always. There was no instrument makers booth, but the music and the noise and the crowd were invigorating.
I ran into Katy Webber who I've talked about here before.
A real sweetheart, a singer lovely voice, and a songwriter.
Really like her, meeting her made the crap I got from the SSO almost worthwhile.
She still works there, doing the job that Bryan Stratton did.
Head teacher and Soundbridge manager.
I left the Festival before the shooting.
Today was taken up so far by the Indy 500.
I like the Monaco Grand Prix better.
Much more interesting track and cars.
Although seeing Danica Patric well and truly honked off because of a shunt in pit lane was worth the price of admission.
Too bad security stopped her before she accomplished the murder that was clearly on her face.
I'm taking a day off from the Road to Ruins, but maybe I can find a picture for y'all.
Ah, yes the road to ruins itself.
This, I think is still Tuzigoot.
Perfect segue to next part of trip.
I've got to go out and stock up on some groceries, Ciao!
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