i'm en route to Dawson for the International Short Film Festival. how can i resist a film fest that features an outdoor screening in the snow?
but for tonight, i'm in the 'Horse & while it's not cold, the city still looks wintery (as the view from my hotel room proves!) so i was amazed, walking along by the still-frozen river, to hear the jazzy notes of a saxophone drifting down. nice accompaniment to all the melting snow.
a street musician has to be the sweetest urban sign of spring. and the Baked Cafe has its chairs & tables set up in the sun on Main Street...
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Have a wonderful time, Lisa! Can't wait to hear what the festival's all about.
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