Lyrics on the Lawn in Rock Hill

On one of our first walks around Rock Hill, Stan and I noticed this sign for Lyrics on the Lawn at The White Home.It's an historic home where one can learn about Rock Hill's history... or host a party. It even has its own Little Free Library.
Well, this past Friday, Stan and I made it to the party! Although storms threatened, they held off just enough to provide a lovely evening. (Gads, did I miss the sound of THUNDER while living in Scotland!) There were vendors from the weekly farmers market there.And more food trucks. We had some awesome lobster tacos from Cousins.      A small crowd gathered on blankets and pop-up chairs on the lawn.I loved these blow-up thingies.Board members had their own special place to sit.      We spread our blanket near the front (nobody was super near the stage), so we had a great view of the band.It's funny being back in the land of country music. Every single song mentioned a truck, or alluded to something illegal or immoral. Hm - seems ironic. Still, the tunes were good and our toes were happy. For a while, I layed back and simply relaxed. Ahhhhh. Of course, with the lovely weather comes heat and bugs, but I didn't mind. I have found that I HAVE to have the sound of cicadas in my life - they are my heartbeat on the outside and I feel lost without them. So, be sure, we'll do this again!