Audrey

This is the California life! Just five minutes from our house, Portola Vineyards offers Sunday jazz under a redwood grove. Bring your own picnic and they supply the wine tastings. We enjoyed top notch Brazilian jazz from Marcos Silva, who writes his own compositions in a range of authentic styles. The bass player, Scott Thompson, nailed the low end and the compelling pulse of Brazilian music–and he also played fine solos with dexterity up on the high end of the neck. Gary Meek brought a range of winds to the tunes, including flute, alto sax and soprano sax. He reminded me of another great wind player I saw at the vineyard, Paul McCandless. I didn’t catch the name of the drummer and he also didn’t stand out. ...

Audrey and I visited Greenport with Aunt Grace on a beautiful June morning. We visited the cute shops, watched the ferry in the harbor, and bought some books at Burton’s. Then we had an amazing lunch at First and South, which specializes in Gluten-Free cooking. While the ladies were shopping, I snapped some photos of Greenport’s signs. Signs of a different time. Tap any image for larger photos. ...

Audrey and I visited Gene and Laem for a perfect Mother’s Day weekend. On our first day, we walked the Gold Coast and enjoyed a jazz show. On “architecture day,” we enjoyed the boat tour and then went out to Oak Park to see Frank LLoyd Wright’s house and some of his designs. We also enjoyed the most amazing Thai meal, by Chef Laem. Chicago is a great city! click any image for bigger photos

On a delightful Friday evening, we strolled down the Chicago Riverwalk to take in a set from a local sextet, the Chicago Soul Jazz Collective. After a funky first tune, they welcomed vocalist Dee Alexander to the stage for a set of originals. The music featured an electric bass groove a bit like motown and the two horns played tight lines together. I particularly liked the solos of the tenor sax and leader, John Fournier. The pianist, Amr Fahmy, also offered dynamic solos. Some of trumpet players best work was with a mute, giving his horn a distinctive tone. The jury was out on vocalist Dee Alexander. I enjoyed her work overall, but some were turned off by a first scat solo on a tune about a redwing bird–she warbled through it. ...

We arrived in Puerto Vallarta on a Friday evening, rented a car, and hit the road for “The One and Only” resort, a little over an hour to the north. After a slow start through traffic, we were happy to reach an expressway and make fast progress towards our destination. But when we got to our exit, we learned we had been on a toll road. A toll was due. It was payable only in Pesos, in cash. And we had not yet gone to an ATM! ...