Saturday was a picture-perfect, pristine, Vermont late summer's day to head down to Rutland and the state fairgrounds for the Beach Boys concert. Help Me Rhonda!
The boys sang non-stop for two hours. More than thirty songs. Not a one was a dud in their disoography. My friends, Peg and Bob, and I arrived in plenty of time to enjoy a tailgate picnic before the show started. Lots of tropical shirts and beachballs and dance, dance, dancing! A delightful afternoon with good friends, good food and good music.
Queueing for fries.
1967 Mustang
The Beach Boys arrived in vintage cars
In we go....
Waiting for the show to begin.
Who's that standing on the stage?
The audience members bumped & tossed beach balls up and down all over the grandstand.
Takin' a break...
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