for mud, right?
Four of us attended Mountain Jam for what was consecutive year number three and I learned two very important things… the first had something to do with knowing beyond a shadow of a doubt that everything will be fine because your oldest friends always have your back. The second was equally practical but involved mud, and boots that no longer kept the mud out. The ultimate message was the friends are for forever and the boots can be replaced. End of story.
One last thing – the crowd at this event was fantastic – peaceful, friendly, fun and colorful as hell. Getting these shots was a joy!
DelSo 
Did you see Michael??? Hope that on your fourth year, you’ll have a group of five!
Oh, yes, I saw Franti! He was joyous as usual. It’s a date – 2014!