Land of Lindy

It was more than just the dancing. 

And the dancing would have been enough.

But it was also the shoes and the hair and the clothes.

The smiles, laughs, passions.

Because of all those things, it was historical.

A weekend to be stored in the archives of my life and returned to often and fondly.

My weekend in the Land of Lindy. 

More to come on the people who were almost too good to be true,
and the clothes combined with movement combined with passion
that made them that way.