Beer, Bluegrass and Pole Vaulting


This weekend was an exciting one as we continued to explore our neighborhood. Our first stop was the Evansville Germania Maennerchor Volkfest. The Maennerchor has been singing in Evansville for 100 years and I hear they have a Damenchor. . . At the fest, we enjoyed brats, beans, beer and the best of all, sauerkraut balls! Yum!


Germania Maennerchor Volkfest



After naps, we drove to Henderson, Kentucky for the Bluegrass Festival at the Audubon Mill Park along the Ohio River.

Happy even with his bike accident injuries.
She looks older each day, but this captures remnants of her soft baby cheeks. 



The music was really great and I particularly loved The Barefoot Movement. Check 'em out!




Henderson has by far the best view of the Ohio River that I've seen. The soft pink sky over the water as barges pushed coal and trains clacked over the bridge was simply beautiful!

The kiddos on the banks of the Ohio.

One bonus, especially for Abigail and Keenen, was the splash pad. Keenen was a bit apprehensive at first, but by the time it was over, both of their clothes were soaked to the skin.




The other bonus of the night was the Professional Pole Vaulting! In the middle of the street, as the sun set over the water and the [almost] full moon rose between the buildings, these athletes were so captivating that Abigail and Keenen watched for a good 10 minutes before playing in the water.




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