I could tell the story of the hot days in Massachusetts with family and friends and luncheons . It was a time gift as my friend Stephanie says . Of drinking Prosecco and going to Boston of eating lobster going to places in my past .
I could cry and tell inch by inch the stupid 453 mile odyssey across the great state of New York . The hot sweatiness and navigating and hoping we all made it with out a breakdown . Only 2 flats , 1 slight overheat and a ruptured fuel line because of the flat in all 39 vehicles
The ring was dry , it was getting into it that was the challenge . Funny how these intense performing and living events form friendships..
A pratfall of umbrellas waiting to get into the tent . We were mostly on asphalt except for this piece of grass . This grassy area flooded beyond belief . It was from the entrance for the performers to the ring !! A performance directors nightmare
Jeremiah the cook attempts Gazpacho soup , one of my fav summer eats ! He said it would be better next time but I think he did great 
Nothing more hateful than doing 3 shows in the heat . We will make the most of every day because if you can't have some fun , why bother getting up in the morning . Case closed
