Thursday evening we heard music coming from across the Village in the direction of Barnabas House, so we drove down to see what was going on.
Rebekah was in the front yard with her prayer flags, and Charles and a gaggle of Ranchers with guitars were holding forth on the front porch. Diana was leading people in song, and Alan was playing drums.
It was great to see Andrew playing his guitar. He's really quite good, but hasn't played much the past few years.
It was a great scene–a lazy evening with the cicadas thrumming and a joyful noise rising up through the heavy summer air.
Charles blew his shofar, which we were afraid might attract some unwanted wildlife…
He and Diana promised to make it a regular Thursday night gig.