I managed to pry myself off the island for only the second time since June (dear Lord, how did I do this every week for ten years?!), having been nudged by the prospects of playing with a few of the old Tommy Doyle's gang, also enticed by the possibility of playing with piper Joey Abarta. The efforts to get myself onto the ferry and up to Boston were not for nought as it was a fine evening. Not only were a few of the TD gang on hand, but at times there were a total of three pipers a-piping. Great stuff! Thanks, Rosanne!
Kinda looks - with the lighting and colors, and Wynter looking so angelic - like the post-Last Supper session (I mean, if there had been one, and who's to know for sure that there wasn't?).
Liam and Mike.
Dave, Joey, and Rosanne.
Mike, Alex, and Wynter.
Wynter, Rosanne, and Joey.
Joey
