This weekend was a big hot-rod and car show in Gunnison, and to entertain any women who may have been dragged to the show (as opposed to going freely of their own volition) there was a craft fair. So I went up to stay with my sister and hock my wares.
The night before they had rock-a-billy music and old-school burlesque at the bar, so I was up late enjoying alcohol at high altitudes. Fortunately the morning was quite cold and that kept me moving to stay warm.
It became a beautiful day in the park, with music and the sound of reving engines. Totally worth the drive to see the lovely mountains and hang out, I even made a little bit on money!