The little town of South Fork had a craft show today and there was a country group entertaining. I stopped to grab a picture and ended up staying until the last note rang out. 
The sun was shining, and then the wind picked up, and then the rain came, but while the gusts tugged at our hats and an occasional cold spay of rain found it’s way in… nobody got up to leave that little tent cause there was good ‘ol live country music holding us tight.
Seems everywhere we go, tiny towns have such talented singers and guitar players and these fellows were particularly good.
Tonight I’m replete with the juicy turkey leg I consumed and the sweet toe tapp’n music that is ‘still’ ringing in my ears!