It is Delfest week.
Last year, we were fortunate enough to get a stage slot and be a part of this shindig.
This year, I feel fortunate that we DON’T have a slot and can do whatever we want, whenever we want.
Okay, you got me. Of course, I’d rather have a slot, but the rationale ain’t so bad, no?
Unfortunately, I think that this will be the only festival that I will be able to go to this season. I’m looking forward to eating cold sandwiches with good friends; pickin’ tunes at the fire when the stages quiet down; maybe nippin’ a little shine; soakin’ in the sun; fending off some rain; splurging on a falafel or funnel cake; sleeping in my tent; running into old pals and making new ones.
Folks, I’ll see you in Del.
