This is the view up Broadway from our seats.
We woke up the morning after the show and drove to Grandmother and Granddaddy's cabin in Estill Springs, which we lovingly refer to as The Camp. My hope was to at least pressure wash the deck out there and to perhaps begin painting it, but Sherry, Sarah and I put two coats on it and polished off that project completely. Despite some hard work, we still had sufficient down time to enjoy hanging out in lawn chairs in the middle of the creek. I'll put up some pictures from The Camp in the days to come.