We got on the road for a trip to Blues Music Camp in Pt. Townsend WA. Due to the urging of my dear one, I am armed with a washboad in an attempt to learn to play it as an instrument. Although our house is littered with musical instruments, the only one I “Play” is my voice.
David has been going to blues camp for 5 years and encouraging me to come. So here I am, ready for a road trip of sorts with nothing but blue skies and my sweetie.