Flashback

I had a wonderful time upstate with my family yesterday. It was the kind of day you want to rewind and live again. First we went to the place where the Woodstock festival was held in Bethel, NY and then we went to the actual town of Woodstock. I had no idea that they were almost 2 hours apart. We toured the museum and saw pictures and films of the famous event. We listened to music that we had not heard in years but still remembered the words to. We then drove to the town and felt like we were in a time machine. It seemed like the town residents arrived there in 1969 and never left.....nor changed their clothes. Almost everyone there had a long grey ponytail and a beard. Even the women. The streets smelled of incense and patchouli oil. Just those smells alone brought me back to the hippie days. The weather was gorgeous and we had a nice meal followed by ice cream. Does life get better?