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Perfect, and I mean perfect, weather -- blue sky, sunny, warm but not hot, cool but not cold. The streams are high and wild, you can hear their rumbling bubbling in the house even with the windows closed. Blessings, blessings.

A house full of musicians, singers, drummers, and just all-around lovely people.

Getting to listen, appreciate, teach, learn, drum, sing, hang out, rest, eat, and have fun, during an event where one of the first considerations is that there is *plenty* of time. I know I'll come out of the experience rested, filled and rejuvenated, as well as having learned (and played) a lot. It's 845, I'm slowly rolling out of bed, will eat a leisurely breakfast, chat, maybe noodle around on the guitar or take a walk by the stream. First path class starts at 10, and the best thing about it is that we planned and scheduled so that even all the teachers get to come to each other's paths. No stress, no regrets. I can't wait to see what Willow Kelly and Crow have come up with for their paths.

Bliss.