Pace on Earth

The Jam Was Moving

Jam, Jam, Jam.

Last night's RiverJam went off very well. Will presented the Diane London award to Cathy Hutch and then immediately hustled inside to start his set. They were afforded some good timing when the big stage let out just as they were kicking off. It was packed for them and they must have enjoyed the audience. They played well and got the dancefloor hopping, with a little help from Twinkletoes Pete.

We then went and checked out the Downtown Blues Band and they played a rockin' set to a full house that even managed to spur me onto the dancefloor. When they finished the boys arrived (right on time) in time to see Scarecrow start up. They sounded great and are turning into what has to be one of the best Allman Brothers cover bands out there. The boys were impressed and happy they finally made it down. That was the end of Riverjam but I had to show Sister Sarah some more fun so we took her down to the Capital for a nightcap and called it a night. Good times, good times.

Tonight I am invited down to Craiger's for another jam; Saint John's Salty Jam Festival. I would love to go and see Sloan headlining tonight but duty calls and I am off to the Island to watch some of our Loyalist Juniors play in the Eastern Canadians. I'm not sure what I'll do after the game but I'm thinking if its a nice night its going to be hard to pass up plans to wake up to this view in the morning:
There is also the fact that it is strawberry season and that means that mom might have some strawberry jam to dole out. One can only hope.

To the road.

Pace out.

posted by Vitamin S @ 10:27 a.m.