The hum of the generator, out side my dinette window, in the coach, all set up for tomorrows show. friday, sat. sun. ugg, tomorrow is from 12 to 8 and it always seem like forever. steady, usually all day. .. even though it's predicted to rain, coulda predicted that a year ago, it always rains on friday, in canandeguia...

got my hair cut . and miss madeline too.

with our new do's , we will, work the crowd!! and take Andres to the bathroom 3 times an hr!..

many friends here too, and a few missing, i was hoping to see... like john and mocca, his lab. i saw corky last week, but thought i'd see him again here. so many people, through the years of doing this. we all love it. have a passion for being in a new place every week. and yet craving home, missing the comforts of a house, or apt. . freely running hot water. electric everyday. not manufacturing it with a generator, pulling it's heavy ass out of the basement compartment, too tall for me!! making it that much more a challenge, no complaint. saw one lone fire fly and only for a flash.. met a black cat, with white socks. had ice cream for dinner with the crew, chocolate chip mint for Andres, cookies and cream for miss madeline, and i've given up chocolate, for.. cotton candy!! now that's just too funny when u think about it! in more ways than one!!...

spent a few days at a koa, eaten alive by mosquitoes, and attacked by flies, wrote a friend, "being attacked by fucking flies" response... "wow, there are FUCKING flies there.."

with that i bid adue.. (sp)

andrea and crew