The Tionesta Indian Festival Parade was where I began my Saturday. It was hot. Suddenly my shirt was wet and beginning to be equal parts cotton and equal parts salt. I saw Sen. Scott Hutchinson and realized his district was larger than I previously known. He told me later in the day, when my shirt was about 85% salt, he represents all the way up into Warren County. I admit I didn't really know that until today.
And I was feeling a bit dizzy and dehydrated when Franklin Fine Arts Council president Pat Dolecki insisted we drink a bottle of water. Thank you, Pat! The bottle lasted only seconds in much-needed relief.
All of this, over 100 miles of driving and 14 hours or so, leaves me a tad bit tired and weary.
After downloading a few hundred photos and trying to peel this shirt off my body, I wanted to write and post something, but just I'm just too dang tired to post much. (Scott Hutchinson, by the way, looked perfectly together and dry when he looked at me and held up three fingers indicating that we saw each other all day long at these different events.)
So here is just a little post to say I will be posting more from these events later.