To paraphrase TS Eliot, “February is the cruelest month. That’s why it’s only 28 days.”

But why resign ourselves to a fate of bundles of winter blahs? We have free will, don’t we? Yes. Why yes we do.

To paraphrase Dylan Thomas, “Rage, rage against the winter blahs!”

So why not join us on Friday, February 10th, for a cozy night of indoor acoustic music with our pals Fellow Pynins (formely of Patch Sanders noteriety!)

You can expect resplendent, harmonic tunes with one eye longingly cast eastward to the Celtic shores and granite-gray skies of yore, a fire in our wood-burning stove, candles, TWO cats, beer and wine for sale, and multiple swift banjo-laden kicks in the figurative you-know-whats to the running-scared winter blahs!

Doors at 7, music at 7:30!

Parking is limited, so carpool and park like the rational, thinking person that we know you are (because heck, you’re reading this! in the first place!)

Limited indoor seating, so reserve your space once you’re sure! (But if you change you’re mind, that’s cool too. Just let us know. Thanks!)