June 19, 2017 by vinylburns
There’s a two-horse carriage getup that circles the festival (through the shows) all night long.
Currently, four of five stray dogs are losing their shit every time the horses come by.
Owing to the horse-carriage contribution to my awful earlier show, I’m guilty of wishing for an Onion-worthy horse/dog/busker/stampede disaster headline.
Probably not healthy.