Nomadic. Storyteller. Soul searcher. Experience hungry. Music carnivore. Dreamer of better things. They call me H.C. You can find stories about my travels, stories from my decades on earth, and thoughts about why the world turns in our vast universe.
I wanted to get back to the Boyce Arboretum after going there for the first time with my parents a couple of weeks before so I could take some time to get quality pictures, and hike the upper trail.
Then I found out that with the ten dollar admission price, a bluegrass concert by a couple of local musicians would be playing that day.
Billy Parker and Ron Rutowski played to a relatively small crowd under the shade of some of the Boyce’s magnificent trees. Their laid back style was infectious, their melodies perfect for an April day.
I sat on a small rock wall, laid back against a tree, and took in the sounds of bluegrass. My personal favorite was a cover of “Summertime”, as requested by the wife of one of the banjo players.