It was the day before the conference started, but Nathan "I am not an artist" Robertson had a dozen blacksmiths ringing anvils in his hammer making class. Just so nice, as you walk onto the grounds, to see forges aglow, hear hammers pounding.
Nathan is on the right in the photo above |
Take some time before you leave to head over to the Apex Gallery at the school of mining. Ellen Durkan's exhibit looks at the hard side of women's fashion with larger-than-life wire and iron sculptures of dresses and shoes that look like they could have come out of an ancient torture chamber or off the pages of a new-age comic book. If you need another inducement the gallery is air conditioned.
I ran into Eric Green, he of the well-tended mustache, who noted that he'd been to every conference since Albany. We figured that went back about twenty years.
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