My Lucky Day, it seems

I came into possession of a used, but still ostensibly functioning Polaroid flip-top camera, thanks to the kind folks at Tide-Air. It's the same kind of camera my grandfather still uses. Fun times. I think I may bite the bullet (Polaroid film costing approximately the same as a VW Bus) and use this gem to document my imminent return to Bison Hill.

That's right, kids. I'm just like Cher. Can't figure out when to stop touring.