My husband has his pilot's license and flew me up to Boston this week.
It sure is beautiful up there.
Westchester just after take off.
I was playing in my old stomping grounds this week.
Totally brought me back to my New England days. Check out one old Saybrook fan!!
I forgot to get her name, but she fully embraced the Guthrie lyrics from "All You Gotta Do is Touch me." I mean, she REALLY embraced them!!! (oh yeah, go SOX)
I fully aim...
I am the works....LOVE it.
Steady feet. All I can say is, "OW."
In other news, Paul met his match, aka "shrimp" in Bethlehem NH.
I met a little Alpaca named Sophie at the Bethlehem farmer's market, and of course, went home with some of her wool...
Last night in Pittsfield, i got to play an 1894 Hamburg Steinway piano. Oh my!
The theatre is STUNNING, so lovingly restored.
I was sorry to have missed "MENOPAUSE, the MUSICAL" though.
Onward to the Rockies. Folks Fest here we go!!