We made it to our first destination, Garage On Beck in SLC. It’s surprising and wonderful. Hidden off the side of the road on the outskirts of the city. Brand new because it burnt down last June. There’s a Utah game on the tv and my Blue Moon is cold and perfect after the hot day we spent on the road. I don’t m ow what happens. Kevin drives, I sing, we both eat sunflower seeds but he’s much better than me. I found a banjo sized ukulele in a music shop in the city. I want it. We play late tonight with the Folka Dots and John Craigie. Everyone is so nice here.
Xoxo
Cherokee Fade