rod
~ Elite 1000 Member ~
I just fought my way over the Sierras by Donner Pass yesterday to get back home to Mendocino on the California Coast. My plan was to attend the Monday seminars but the weather was rough and my $26 motel had no power, plus I got a bad winter cold bug so figured I would be better staying away from others and making a bid to face the weather a day earlier than planned. I could not see my hand in front of me at 7000 feet with blizzards, and 18 wheeler trucks on every side crawling along. Bad situation to loose a chain, which I did, but came through all right and by the time I reached Nevada City (which is in California) the going got much easier. Across the Central Valley, flat lands and rice fields were bursting with an excess of water from the huge storms of recent days, but acre upon acre of grassy fields had turned white with tens of thousands of wild fowl honking away shoulder to shoulder in the neighborhood of Yuba City.
I was sucking cough drops as I drove. I knew on Sunday night that something was amiss with my throat, but could not resist the opportunity to do some pickin' and strummin' in the evening with Ron Smith, Abigail, Sam, Fred, Stan, and others. Word seemed to have gotten around that some of us would be sharing a song in the quiet area just outside of the FEGA exhibition room. A quiet place to fore-gather is a rarity in a lively Casino Hotel, but we found that this lounge area was deserted and open 24/7, so I hauled in a couple of guitars, mandolin, and fiddle that I threw into the back of my mini van in hopes that those players who flew to Reno would bring their thumb picks. Abigail brought her baritone uke, and Ron Smith brought his home-made thumb with imbedded flat pick. Some kind fellow gave Sam a banjo for free! Sunday we drew a crowd, and there were some nice voices coming through loud and clear when a chorus came up. But what a fine way to celebrate Abigail's birthday ( I hear tell she has now moved into her thirties?) and with Ron Smith, Lee, and others lifting some well deserved prizes, it was time for a bit of a fireside style party! I get chills hearing Abigail sing her songs, and it can't get better when she, Ron, and others harmonize with me on Tennessee Waltz, etc.
I will make this brief, as there is plenty of things to write about, but I hear you, Christian, what about those darn pictures ???? I took about two hundred close ups with my 12 meg, so if some one will tell me where and how to post them on some web slide show, I will do that and let you browse?
Here is a very small taste.... as for Diana and her dog, settle down guys, remember this is art! The bulino plate was in Simone's pocket. Simone, age 35, came in from Florence, Italy, and said he was in overwhelm with the FEGA show!
More to come if you tell me where to web post them
pic 1 is Jerry's
pic 2, 3 and 4 is Ron Smith's prize winner
pic 4 is Simone's Diana
best wishes!
Rod Cameron
I was sucking cough drops as I drove. I knew on Sunday night that something was amiss with my throat, but could not resist the opportunity to do some pickin' and strummin' in the evening with Ron Smith, Abigail, Sam, Fred, Stan, and others. Word seemed to have gotten around that some of us would be sharing a song in the quiet area just outside of the FEGA exhibition room. A quiet place to fore-gather is a rarity in a lively Casino Hotel, but we found that this lounge area was deserted and open 24/7, so I hauled in a couple of guitars, mandolin, and fiddle that I threw into the back of my mini van in hopes that those players who flew to Reno would bring their thumb picks. Abigail brought her baritone uke, and Ron Smith brought his home-made thumb with imbedded flat pick. Some kind fellow gave Sam a banjo for free! Sunday we drew a crowd, and there were some nice voices coming through loud and clear when a chorus came up. But what a fine way to celebrate Abigail's birthday ( I hear tell she has now moved into her thirties?) and with Ron Smith, Lee, and others lifting some well deserved prizes, it was time for a bit of a fireside style party! I get chills hearing Abigail sing her songs, and it can't get better when she, Ron, and others harmonize with me on Tennessee Waltz, etc.
I will make this brief, as there is plenty of things to write about, but I hear you, Christian, what about those darn pictures ???? I took about two hundred close ups with my 12 meg, so if some one will tell me where and how to post them on some web slide show, I will do that and let you browse?
Here is a very small taste.... as for Diana and her dog, settle down guys, remember this is art! The bulino plate was in Simone's pocket. Simone, age 35, came in from Florence, Italy, and said he was in overwhelm with the FEGA show!
More to come if you tell me where to web post them
pic 1 is Jerry's
pic 2, 3 and 4 is Ron Smith's prize winner
pic 4 is Simone's Diana
best wishes!
Rod Cameron
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