I woke up on July 4th bright eyed and bushy tailed. I had a lovely breakfast (room service) and got ready to go downstairs for our 1pm pick up for soundcheck. I couldn't wait for the guys to see the grounds and the Ambassador's house. We pull up to the gate and of course get stopped by security. I was told yesterday that once we pass those gates we are on American soil - in the middle of Canada. It's a crazy concept. This international, embassy, diplomatic, foreign borders is heady stuff. …
Partying at the Ambassador’s Residence…
I really wanted to write a post last night but I was so tired after I returned to the room. I just crashed! So a quick recap: Ambassador Jacobson and his wife Julie are lovely, down to earth people and a great couple. …