On Sunday, we hosted the opening reception for Interplay Jazz.

We had nice things to drink:

And very tasty eats, courtesy of Michael Bellefeuille:

It was a fine evening on the back porch:

But the real action was inside.  We had some seriously hep cats wailing in the parlor (Please excuse my stilted jazz lingo.  I can’t help myself, man.)

Mr. Fred Haas himself on sax:

Mark Kross tickled the ivories:

As did Miro Sprague.  Check him out in the Michael Zsoldos quartet.  It’s groovy, baby.

It was an excellent jam session, all around:

After the jazz cats split, we had some friends over for dinner, because we are people who gild the lily:

Big time:

Life is good at the Blue Horse Inn.  Come see for yourself.

Photos courtesy of the brilliant Martine Severin.