Saratoga Mountain Winery 2 times in a row. I must have been born under the lucky star. It was as more subdued atmosphere this time round. It wasn't a sold out show, there was no line at the bar and grill- as me and Rage ordered our burger and salad. This time we were smart- we bought a bottle of wine instead of a glass. It was a beautiful night- the moon was full and you could look up at the sky and dream as you hear the beautiful classic voice of Ms. Peyroux. I've always imagined her more European. I believe she might have spent a portion of her time in Paris. But this time round- i could hear a more bluegrassy tone in her performance.
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