Sat for bread, cheese and nashi at the bank of this little creek in Saratoga Spa state park, adjacent to the Saratoga show. Had a brief flutter when I heard the beat of Terrapin Station and thought I was hearing the sound check. Upon further discovery, it was merely a local band doing a free performance for all the heads gathered in the park.

“I will walk alone by the black muddy river, and listen to the ripples as they moan.” (Black Muddy River)