Every year the small town of Roseberry Idaho puts on a three day music festival,
http://www.thesummermusicfestival.com/. We decided that since we had never had the opportunity to participate we should plan ahead this year. We bought our tickets and reserved our RV spot in June. We were so excited. We stayed in a great little RV park in Donnelly just about 2 miles from the concert venue. We were so spoiled to have full hook ups for our trailer. We had endless water and power (which powered our air conditioning). Friday night we enjoyed two bands. The first was composed of a fiddler and a guitar/mandolin player. Later they were joined by a folk band from Sweden. The music was mellow and exactly what we needed on a Friday evening.

This is one of the members of the band from Sweden. He had this crazy instrument. Being a band nerd, I couldn't believe I had never seen something like it before.

Saturday morning I joined Mark, Sarai, and their two dogs for a 5+mile walk. Cassius, Beck, Lucy, and Bailey had a great time running up and down the road and swimming in the nasty water on the side of the road. Later in the day we all piled into our cars to hit the beach for a while. Because Cassius couldn't behave around all of the other dogs we came back to camp for a couple of hours. I went on a nice run while he chilled in the air conditioned trailer. I returned to pick up Mike, Deb, & Chase and we rested for a bit and then prepped to get on our bikes and cruise to the music festival for some excellent music. The Shook Twins from Northern Idaho opened up the concert. They are AMAZING and I highly recommend checking them out on I-Tunes.

It was a perfect night for music, the weather was hot, the scenery amazing, and all in the company of friends.

After The Shook Twins it was time for dancing. JJ Grey & MoFro played and rockin' set. I hadn't danced that much in quite a while.
Sunday morning we took our time packing up camp and decided that since we didn't have to work on Monday that it would be fun to camp near Cascade for another night. We drove around Cascade Reservoir and found a great little spot that provided us with our own private beach. As soon as we parked the truck I took the dogs down to the water while Mike set up the trailer. Once Beck saw the Chuck-It she wasn't moving more than 5 feet from the water's edge. 
I even walked back to the trailer to get more sunscreen and she wouldn't move.
She is a little obsessive wouldn't you say? At least I knew she wasn't going to take off after anything. Now Cassius is a different story. He got to stay close to me the entire time, those of you who know him, understand that he is a "special" or "gifted" little man. He was happy to have the water, since he can't take the heat for too long.
We spent the rest of Sunday soaking up the sun and playing in the water with the dogs.
Monday we packed up and stopped in Cascade at a great little restaurant (Mike and I ate there after the winter mountaineering outing where we first met). The day following our return the dogs were so wiped out they didn't move for hardly anything.