Friends! What a week it’s been, what a week it will be. To all my regular readers, my new readers, my music lovers and book readers and library browsers and adventurers, this week Little Bean and I will set off on yet another end of summer quest, this time to New York. There our ears will ring with the sounds of Pentatonix. Our feet will scale the tallest fire tower in the Adirondacks. We’ll bath in the chlorine-saturated hotel pools, devour the bacon-rich burgers of Stewart’s Shops (they don’t have those in NH) and, I’m sure, get in all manner of shenanigans.
This is just my way of saying I didn’t want you to go without a regular Tuesday essay, and also to be aware that we may not have the access or time to be posting from on the road. We’ll see.
So, a short little ditty for today. Once again, thanks for the love and eyeballs on my words, that means the world to me.
And here’s some questions for you - Have any of you seen Pentatonix live? Have any of you hiked in the Adirondacks? Does anyone have any questions to ask Little Bean?
Otherwise, we carry on in the best way possible: on the road, faces to the sky, turning over rocks and causing trouble.
Two! Three! Go!
Have not seen Pentatonix but...a former member is making it on his own. You may already know Avi Kaplan. Tremendous baritone that used to anchor Pentatonix. Was going to see him in VT but the pandemic scratched that.
No ... and no ...(and jealous) ... and have a wonderful trip!