There was a truly terrible cover band in the village square and I went to dance around for ABBA for a minute. Was hysterical...but at least it was real live music being played with a smoke machine and strobe lights and all. So weird to see in this little medieval village. Ken Weaver from the Fugs was at the party with his wife Maxine and Julie and Roger who live here and work in the Crumb gallery and do amazing art. Sophie and the kids showed up and were dancing around like maniacs to John and Robert playing. Kids are cute-especially when they are not mine!
Anyfrommage, here are videos of various stuff of interest: