You Had to Be There
Sometimes all it takes is a basil mozzarella quesadilla and some up-for-grab-fries with friends to say it’s “Floydfest.”
It’s the simple things like the grown-up homeboys reunion that says “Floydfest” to me.
The headliners are a big draw but sometimes catching the local talent and feeling a sense of Floyd pride is what says “Floydfest.”
It isn’t Floydfest to me until I dance barefoot on the grass and bump into friends with smiling faces who love to dance as much as I do.
It isn’t really Floydfest until I spend some time in the beer garden.
Until I have a rich conversation with a friend that we don’t seem to have time for when we’re not at Floydfest.
Sometimes it’s all about the kid’s peace parade.
And other times all it takes is getting a new hat!
That’s Floydfest! And so is this! See you up there! / Floydfest day one is HERE. Floydfest Sunday is HERE.
