Day 176

the month has turned over, finally bringing with it the first real threats of winter.

we started a band tonight. three guys present an accumulation of potential with piano, harmonica, acoustic/electric guitars, drums, bass, mandolin, and violin. not all at once, of course, but an equal level of skill with at least two of each instruments is an exciting collaboration.

tonight is the last night in the house of jesse, jeremy, jez, and scott. their friendship and kindness and hospitality came all at once during our first days here and leaving tomorrow to cross town and move into our fernie crew's house will not happen without some sadness.

we've finally made it, though. camp's long over. it's good to have come so far.