April 2, 2022 - Columbia, SC

We woke up in Charlotte, NC after driving down yesterday. Our friends Katie and Josh welcomed us into their home for the night. It was just a short trip to Columbia in the morning, where we found the farmers market bustling with people. We found a spot where we could tap in to electricity and would be unlikely to be in anyone's way. We played some songs that we hadn't played in a year or more. Our friends Alexia and Maegan got married today back home in DC, and we played possibly the most romantic song we know, Be My Baby, in celebration of their marriage.

Thank you, Katie and Josh, for welcoming us into your home.

This is just before we began our extra-long set in Columbia.

Setlist: Baltimore Broommaker To Have and to Hold I'm Waiting for My Love to Sleep The Castaway The Eulogist The Poor Clare Monastery Be My Baby A House After a Hurricane Sewn Hands Littleton Mill Bare Trees, Silver Sky Showered in the Sunlight Before Sunrise Webbed Dinner Date Auburn Aumbry Be My Baby The Human You Were Post-Marks Between a Niche and a Ditch The Microphone Died Tied to Nowhere Pinhole Camera There's Nothing to Explain Paper Lanterns Road music: Erin Frisby "Enchantment Under the Stars"; Janis Ian compilation; Roadtrip compilation by E.N.; Monsters Among Us and Two Girls One Ghost online radio programs

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