Abbie at the Blues Fest.

Yesterday Jim and I went to a so-called Blues Festival. Amy and Chris and the girls were there along with many cool cats in their little brimmed "blues hats" as well as guys with black shirts belted by concho belts. There were many bands, many women in low jeans and very tight tee-shirts that showed every oz of extra flesh of which there was much. Oh why are so many slaves to fashion that doesn't serve them well? But I digress. We had fun people watching, holding Abbigizal, and watching Maggie in action.