Goats

The Tour is over. Finished. Kat and I are together again and on the road. She joined me for the Salmon Arm Blues and Roots Festival where she wilted in the forty one degree heat. We could only handle it while I was playing then retreated back to the hotel for the pool and air conditioning. Once the sun went down the festival site was bearable. This is us playing our last gig at the volunteer party. Kat is even getting into the groove.



Meet Parker, our rental. We picked him up from Kelowna. We missed the Rent a Wreck office and had to turn around because the office is within Darky's Pawn Shop. Parker has done us proud so far. Apart from leaving an oil stain on Carey's (our family who put us up in Vernon) drive he has done us proud. He is a ninety three Buick Park Avenue. Leather interior, power seats and windows, V6 supercharged engine and a sunroof. Tops.



After getting our bearings in Vernon we left for Golden. On the way we found Dave's Goat Walk. This is Kat feeding the goats who walk above waiting for tasty twenty five cent corn treats raised on a tin can on a pulley.


We liked the goats.