Very late. Turning in soon.
We are back from Wolfville. The nearly 4 hour concert tonight consisted of Amelia Curran, Jonathan Byrd, Sin and Swoon, and Ariana Nasr. I liked them all, but Jonathan Byrd was by far the best of the lot.
We had spent the day around the house. I mowed the lawn. It now looks presentable again. There is nobody else around to do the lawn, or at least nobody in the family who gives enough of a crap to do it. If I didn't mow it, it would not get done, and it would look pretty haggard after a while. Patricia was inside doing some cleaning up. Sometime mid-afternoon, I took a nap.
The roast beast I bought on Thursday was tossed into a crockpot around noon. By 5pm, though, the roast and the veggies in the crockpot were nowhere near done. I unplugged it and when we got back tonight I cut up more carrots and put them in and plugged it back in. It will cook on low all night long. We should have a pretty good lunch tomorrow.
Also on Saturday we will attend several more performances at Deep Roots, including a song writer's circle that includes as one of its participants, Ms. Sylvia Tyson. I can hardly wait.
I think I will turn in. Saturday promises to be even busier than today.
See you tomorrow.