Saturday Sky

This year I really wanted to go to Cummington, and I wanted to do a day trip to save money and parental brownie points, but I wasn't sure if I was up for four hours' driving and a full day's scoping and sticking to the yarn diet. I'm pleased to report that I found an extra gear for the occasion, with help from Erica, once again my companion and navigator; we even made a brief side trip to Shelburne Falls.

For now, however, you'll have to be content with one glimpse of the Bridge of Flowers, a full festival recap being at the moment a bridge too far.