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I don’t know about you, but - - I’m almost always up for a Pops Concert at the Chrysalis. Especially with the Columbia Orchestra.




Columbia's first and premier orchestra returns to the Chrysalis stage on October 19 with a collection of beloved pops favorites, perfect for longtime fans of the orchestra and newcomers alike!

The evening will be complete with concessions sold by the park as well as local food trucks. 

The event is free but you must reserve your tickets so they’ll know how many people to expect and how to allocate parking. For more information and to register for tickets:

A Fall Pops Concert, October 19th, 4 - 5:30 pm. Chrysalis Amphitheater, Merriweather Park at Symphony Woods

I’ve checked the weather and the forecast looks positive. Here’s hoping it will be as lovely as yesterday.

And, don’t forget! The Sunday Farmers Market in Oakland Mills is open this morning from 9 to 1. The last date for the season is November 1st so don’t miss these last few weeks to enjoy local freshness. I’m so grateful to the loyal vendors who show up to bring us such a variety of delicious items from May to November.



I just discovered that October 19th is International Gin and Tonic Day, which is rather hilarious since we’re more or less past the end of what I think of as Gin and Tonic season. (At least where we live.) Luckily there are other things to celebrate.

Have a wonderful Sunday.


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