After working all day, we headed back to the Airstream. Sitting outside in the warm California sun, I hear in the distance...music. I gravitate with camera and am blessed with a gathering that made me smile. I felt as if I had been transported back in time. Situated in a large field on the fairgrounds was a high school marching band with onlookers of parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles etc. in a sea of multi colored lawn chairs and blankets. The band began to play and I felt good...relieved that this was still happening in America.
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