Mine all involve singing -- one was walking up the Ridgefield Road with my banjo buddy going house to house for Halloween and singing to folks instead of asking them for treats (we felt we'd outgrown trick or treat, but we were game to sing to the whole town one house at a time!). It was one of those crisp clear autumn nights that New Englanders never forget. Another was sitting on the roof of our house with about four other people just hootenanning away. Washington Square random images of people just showing up and playing. Watching Joannie and Dylan hold hands at Newport.

They do go on!

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