S'okay, Bobert. Now the truth is out. We may be looney, but, we're in grand company!!

Actually, I questioned our sanity a time or two, over the weekend. For instance, there we were, sitting in a room in the wee hours, where we could see our breath, our knees were knocking from the cold and did we have the good sense to go and crawl into our sleeping bags to try to get some sleep and warm up? Heck no! There was music to be made!

And Ebbie was right! My teeth DID hurt from clenching and chattering in the cold!

Bobert, .......foxy???? After three days of camping and wearing all of my clothes all the time in an attempt to stay warm, I WAS feeling a little varmint-like, but foxes never entered my mind!