Last night, J and I went to the
Whitaker Music Festival at the Botanical Gardens with L and her sister (who's visiting from NC!).
We arrived with our picnic dinner and chowed down, then the music started. The concert was...well, actually, I don't know how the concert was. Because I slept through it. Oops. But J said the musicians were excellent, though it was more background music than a focal point. Which seemed appropriate, because people were chatting all during the show, from what I could tell. (J learned some things about some of L's friends, and I imagine that had to happen while the music was playing.)
Hopefully I can go again, when I'm not so sleepy!
We arrived with our picnic dinner and chowed down, then the music started. The concert was...well, actually, I don't know how the concert was. Because I slept through it. Oops. But J said the musicians were excellent, though it was more background music than a focal point. Which seemed appropriate, because people were chatting all during the show, from what I could tell. (J learned some things about some of L's friends, and I imagine that had to happen while the music was playing.)
Hopefully I can go again, when I'm not so sleepy!
dude, you are totes narcoleptic
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