
My brother, Scott, and I went to
Orillia's first annual Beatles Celebration last weekend. It was so much fun. I know how well everyone knows the Beatles, but it was so evident here at this festival. There were toddlers dancing to the music and there were bikers singing along to every song. A few teenagers dressed in punk were moving from venue to venue. Some people from Germany were sitting beside me tapping to the tunes. We watched a band filled with Italians play all their tributes. We listen politely as an orchestra softly portrayed their renditions. It was all fabulous.
In the end we will
definitely return next year and stay even longer. The best part of the day though was the look on my brother's face when he had on his
souvenir shirt and flexed his new air brushed tattoo thinking he looks like a "tough guy".
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