Azure and Hasidic Reggae

Above and below are the views from our final resting place at the concert. It turns out that our seats in the third section were a scosh too boisterous and we moved up to the lawn seating, where Azure enjoyed the Torah-inspired raggae of Mr. Matthew Miller aka Matisyahu at volume levels below the pain threshold. Oddly, 1 inch speakers on a computer fail to capture the bass that an amphitheater is capable of producing. Aside from the general level of debauchery around us, we enjoyed the remainder of the concert and Azure was happy until hunger and sleepiness struck, luckily this was a place where feeding her publicly was not going to make people uncomfortable. After such an action-packed evening, Azure was pooped and slept for a record nine hours straight.