This July we all went to Fiddle Camp on Saltspring Island. Three of us biked there, putting our two new to us bikes to the test. It's two and half hours out to the ferry mostly on the Lochside Trail. It was pretty hot.
We met up with other fiddle campers on the little ferry and had our lunches and played some cards.
After setting up tents and campstoves and stowing food and instruments we treated ourselves to dinner out, not something that happens very often. Paying for 5 each time is expensive.
My daughter and I took a dance calling class this year so we got some guinea pigs together and inflicted our new skills on them. They were generous of spirit and didn't complain. Maybe they even had a little fun.
Jeff chilling on the field after one of the super farm lunches.
This is the daily practice of the orchestra.
I'm concentrating hard on playing my open strings.
Lise