Ohhhh.
Houghton saved my life in many small ways this past weekend. I'm going to try to keep this as short as possible though...so here it is in outline-ish form...in no particular order...at all.
I. I am not the easiest person to deal with. I am (sometimes) a control freak/semi-scared of new things/cynical and suspicious asshole. Knowing this my closest friends still allowed me to travel along with them in a mini van from south to northern most point (almost) in MI for 4-ish days sharing food, beds, thoughts, beers, and whatever else. This in and of itself amazes me...but there is more.
II. We leave thurs. night at 11pm and get to elk rapids 4am...Carols Cabin on grand traverse bay...wtf? I wake up, roll over and see this...

This is when my doubts about going north at the end of february start to fade...
Here's the morning crew:
matt took these pics
Maria loves folgers and a great book inthe morning...
Wake up Carol!!
I feel a lot better than I look...
Carol took us to an amazing breakfast place...and then...

III. Drive across the bridge and across the UP and it takes a bit longer than we expected...it was our first time going so far...Then we get to Houghton and catch the last act of the first night of Keewanawesomefest. And catch up with Kevin and Brandon...
IV. SO many freakin' snow mobiles...many sculptures...great after party...live music there too...then sleep at the Grizzly house with Grizz, Pat and Andy...Very nice folks...SO NICE! A sleeping bag, a cot, coffee as soon as my eyes opened and pancakes to boot. We let Andy eat the ones with nuts...don't ask.

V. FREE PASTIES (thanks Meg!!) Kevin thought of everything. Even got us a hotel for the second night...practiced a bit somewhere in there...argued with matt...napped...had a beer...then...
VI. Great bands all across the board! Played the most amazing show I have ever had the honor of being a part of. I'll never forget the most respectful audience I have ever witnessed at any show...whether I was playing or not. Packed room. AMAZING sound. I mean fucking amazing! I can't say enough here...but in the name of "outline form" I'll stop now.
VII. Then there was Perkins cardboard food factory afterwards...I skipped the party this night...i was soooo exhausted! I hear there were men doing shots off of eachothers stomachs....too bad i missed it...up the next day for breakfast with friends...then headed toward home.
VIII. Then this...

These are pre-blizzard conditions. Once it was dark the real-blizzard conditions hit us. We had to stop in manistique because, well, driving was impossible... But it turned out great...we ate pizza...watched the Oscars...drank labatt...and laughed our asses off...
My roman numeral knowledge is failing me and I'm tired. Here's the rest:
Then south in the morning. Ate in St. Ignace. Best pie ever. i cannot stop thinking about this trip and how amazing every person I met was and how incredibly greatful I am to have the friends/bandmates i have that make experiences like this possible. Matt O. took care of my sick cat Merlin which I am also terribly greatful for...

Maria took amazing photos as usual.
Kevin is the most organized intelligent respectful festival organizer/possibly human being ever.
Brandon makes every event more fun with his enthusiasm for people, places, and music...so good to see him!
So much more to say...too much. I'll leave it at this...
Thank you Houghton.