It was a great time. There were probably the best collection of bands I have seen outside of Loon Mountain and I think I saw some new ones. Really, really nice. We never got to watch the athletics because of the music being so good.

My wife and I went from band to band watching them practice, warm up and compete. The opening ceremonies were done by grade 5 bands:


One of the drummers had his little tyke with him:


Here are some of the images that I like from there:










We were honored to meet Barb Tewksbury and to see Hamish's kilt under construction:


It was really memorable. Thanks to all who worked to put it on. Oh, yes; I met a distant cousin. Imagine that:

I don't remember his name but we chatted a little and found that both have Tulloch ancestors.