By the time the last day of Jazz Fest rolls around, everyone is in various stages of "over". I found Eric, Stew and Louie boy on the porch with the Fest playing on the boom box in the back.
They had reason to rest with "festing" almost every day and lots of company and parkers over both weekends. It may look like fun to the rest of the world, and it is...but it can be exhausting.
And, this dare-devil blue jay took a chance on Dupre Street that no wise bird would even contemplate over there on Columbus!
Last Days? We find ourselves already thinking about next Jazz Fest. It was fun to share experiences, look at the pros and cons, and reflect on fun. And then it hit me...I don't expect to be here for future fests. I plan to be winging my way to the Chatette! Only time will tell!