Last Ones. Promise.

Clearing out the photo library from the phone and various other cameras from vacation…

This is an accurate approximation of how close we were to Beck & his band as well as the Cold War Kids…

Just a little design for the festival letting you know you were in a new stage area (there were 6, I think)…and how they funded this little festival in the background…

Me & Kid1 in front of the plane Barnstorming Brother-in-Law & Higher-Order Life-Liver sister Jilly picked us up in to take us from Spokane to Sandpoint, Idaho.

It was actually easier to see Tom Petty than to look at the screen…

This is where I was happy to set up camp and see the show, which is where we were about an hour before showtime…

But Kid1 used cuteness and tenaciousness to get us about this close:

Regina Spektor doing what she does best:

For some reason, windmills were a big player in the logo of the festival…

Alas, the planes were on time and we landed in DFW. Vacation over & back to the warps ‘n woofs of daily life. At least the patrons can rest easy knowing that you won’t have to look at my vacation slides anymore. This is pretty much all of ’em.

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