The FINAL show of our great big tour was in Boulder, Colorado, smack dab betwixt and between the mountains and the plains. 

Here are the SENSES of Boulder:

Sights - Red rocks, snow capped mountains, the plains stretching for miles and miles.

Sounds - Augustus' alternative folk-rock. The drummer had a kit entirely set up with foot pedals so he could play guitar at the same time. So rad.

Smells - The tantalizing scent of a burrito shop that has just denied you a free burrito. 

Tastes - Frosted Flakes and Trix. 

Touches - Scrambling on rough, sandpapery boulders. 

Thank you thank you thank you to Charlie's Angels: Ellie, Jesse, and Molly for hosting us vagabonds and for being a hoot and a half. And a huge shoutout to Augustus for setting up this show. They played an incredible headlining set!

OH and it was Abby's birthday! HAPPY BIRTHDAY.

 Rock music. 

Rock music. 

 Pearl Street buskin'.

Pearl Street buskin'.

 Birthday grrrl. 

Birthday grrrl. 

 I don't wanna go home!

I don't wanna go home!

 Frenz.

Frenz.

 More frenz.

More frenz.

 2 cool.

2 cool.