I must be turning into a bit of a curmudgeon. Kelsey and I went to breakfast in Old Town with our friend Bob. Afterwards we walked two blocks of the Art Festival and enjoyed the art and talking with some of the artists. However, grumble...grumble...grumble...our parking time only allowed about an hour and was not extendable and so my pace was WAY, WAY too fast.
I was pleased to see lots of aluminum photographs...something that wasn't an East Coast thing until relatively recently...that is, compared to the West Coast. Lots more painters this year which I was happy to see. One of them was doing a painting in front of his stand.
Did I mention that my pace was rushed? Sigh. Next year!!