The final gig of our tour was at Wilderness Run Vineyards/1781 Brewery. Beautiful spot, but lordy it was hot! On our way there, we decided that if they did not have shelter from the sun for us, we would refuse to play. Luckily there was a tent over the stage. Also, frozen wine slushies were on point. I fell in love with a cat named Fred. A large tom turkey gobbled loudly and frequently while we played.
We were really close to home at this point. Under normal circumstances, we would have driven home after this gig. But we weren't quite ready for the tour to end, and more importantly, we really need a pool to swim in. So we got a hotel room in Fredericksburg, and spent a good part of the evening in the pool.