It was only by "luck" that I was able to attend this UWC.
My true wish was to spend some time with family who I don't get to see too much of. UWC was a goal to create a memory with the kids.
When we first arrived, the kids wanted to leave. I'm sure my brother felt we had arrived into some hippie commune; but, it only took a few hours to settle down and suffice it to say, the kids wanted to stay. My brother and his wife ended up loving this little diversion, an entertaining camping minivacation.
Thanks to many people inluding Mike, Bhatman, Tookta, Dominator, UncleElvis, haolejon, Matt Lindahl (who is the coolest dude), the family who befriended our crazy kids, the woman who helped Boden learn chords and tune his new Mainland Sprucetop. It was nice to meet Grumpy.
I was happy to get up and try to sing/play uke. I knew I had to be baptized with my first "performance" and the hug I got from UncleElvis and HoosierHiver made it worthwhile.
We escaped into the RV and tried to get sleep ; but, the rain kept coming and the ukulele songs kept getting more spirited. I was smiling at you crazy people making music and not wanting to stop. Just one song after another. I layed in the RV listening and truly appreciating the spirit, the life that was springing forth. Awesome.