Trilobite

Saturday was the Skeleton Park Music Festival and, Holy Cow, it was good! It was like a little Glastonbury in my backyard. Not that I’ve ever been to Glastonbury, but I imagine I would enjoy it. I took a couple hundred pictures and movies of all these great Kingston bands but lost them when my hard drive crashed. Oh well. I’ll just have to get by with wetware memories like everybody else does. The best act of the day was Karyn Ellis. She sang a waltz called Hearts Fall that made me cry. (I’m such a sissy!) I bought one of her CD’s and have been listening to it quite a bit over the past few days. I hope there’s another festival next year.