#785: Last Weekend At The Folk Festival
Last weekend, That Girl, the Palinode, and I went to a folk festival. On our way there, we picked up amazing sandwiches and Brio at the Italian Star Deli, because everyone should know the joy of an Italian Star Deli sandwich and Brio, and That Girl had yet to know the pleasure.
Abigail and Knuckle Toes at their merchant tent, and by visited, I mean sat in their chairs and drank coffee regularly throughout the day, because walking? That's hard.
Smyrish picked his nose.
Bruce Cockburn over the fence, though, but it wasn't the only song of his I ever liked, so that was a very whatever kind of experience.