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A Weekend to Remember



Weekend plans:
  • Daughter going to various graduation parties
  • Family cookout
  • Husband going to Orioles game 
And then there’s me:
  • Arias & Ales on Friday night
  • Fantasywood on Saturday
Big guess where my plans are taking place. Merriweather Park at Symphony Woods. If you haven’t firmed up your weekend plans, I hope you’ll join me.


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  • Chrysalis at Merriweather Park at Symphony Woods
Doors open at 7:30 p.m. and the show begins at 8:00 p.m.
Join Baltimore Concert Opera andJailbreak Brewing Company for a unique music and beer pairing event on May 24th.  This program follows on the heels of BCO's popular Thirsty Thursday shows.  Come learn about opera, drink delicious local beer, and enjoy a night under the Chrysalis.  This event is restricted to guests over the age of 21. 

And, for all ages, especially the under 21 crowd:

FANTASYWOOD FESTIVAL

Saturday 10-5, Sunday 10-5, Monday 10-3

The FantasyWood Festival hosted by ManneqArt and Circus Siren Pod is a magical 3 day experience being held in Columbia, Maryland over Memorial Day Weekend 2019. Come join us for a walk in the woods with surprises around each corner. Meet mermaids, fairies, watch live knights duel and even see a live unicorn!

I had originally imagined Fantasywood as largely a kid’s event, but I’m seeing a lot of interest from RennFest/cosplay folks which is going to bring quite the vibe to the weekend’s festivities. I’m looking forward to it.

 You can learn more at event pages on Facebook.













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