I finally got the rolls of black and white from our trip up north developed. Peep them here or after the jump.
The Dawson City Music Festival is one of the most gratifying experiences you can hope for (as both a musician and as a homo sapiens sapiens). Looking back over the photos I’m filled with an urgent desire to buy a canoe and hike back up there. A huge thanks goes out to all the folks at the DCMF and the kind people of Dawson City who billeted band members and put up with / participated in the debauched weekend.