home again, after a weekend in the bluegrass state. it was a good trip but for all the driving (even though, lets not kid ourselves, i slept most of the time).
it was good to see the Stranger's family and where he grew up. it's not much different from the good ol B County. lakes, mountains, humidity. good people. and a bluegrass show!
seriously, look up Goose Creek Symphony. they are not a typical bluegrass band. they're like the grateful dead, elvis, rusted root of bluegrass. complete with moonshine. the fiddler was amazing. i can't say enough.
it's hard though, getting to know his grandad knowing he's going to die soon. i enjoy being around him a lot. the whole family, really.
i dont have much else to say really. it was a quick trip and i'm exhausted.
oh. i do have a bigass bruise on my thigh. because while at the bluegrass show i got knocked down/tripped over some hippies and bounced off a chair railing. it was graceful. i'm a holy mess. but that's pretty normal for me eh?
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