Folked
Oct. 13th, 2025 10:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
We only spent about a day and a half in Richmond this year. The folk festival lineup was underwhelming, and with Brent's unpredictable health and Mosey's neuroses it seemed safer to come back after a couple of nights. The other big change was that we took Amtrak instead of driving. The trip was longer (4 hours instead of closer to 3), but it was considerably less aggravating than driving and trying to find overnight parking in downtown Richmond. The train schedule was another reason we came back on Sunday; today there were only two trains heading to DC from Richmond--one around 6:30 a.m. and another around 6:30 p.m.
We saw four bands on Saturday: Dogo du Togo (West African highlife), No BS! Brass, Son Qba, and The Blackbyrds (jazz, R&B, funk). We discovered No BS! at the folk festival about 10 years ago, and it was very nice to see them again. They only had one set, and it was in an amphitheater that was separate from the rest of the festival. I had to check my bag because it was too large and not clear, and people couldn't bring in food or beverages (though both were for sale past security). It pretty much went against the entire spirit of a folk festival.
We stayed in the neighborhood of Shockhoe Bottom, and like most of downtown it has an interesting mix of new and old. Here's an old-fashioned sign that says "Somewhere" barely hanging onto a boarded-up building:

This building now houses a restaurant called Jew-fro, serving Jewish-African fusion cuisine:

Havana 59 has been around for over 30 years, but the building looks even older.

Sadly, I don't think that there are any hides or furs in this warehouse.

We saw four bands on Saturday: Dogo du Togo (West African highlife), No BS! Brass, Son Qba, and The Blackbyrds (jazz, R&B, funk). We discovered No BS! at the folk festival about 10 years ago, and it was very nice to see them again. They only had one set, and it was in an amphitheater that was separate from the rest of the festival. I had to check my bag because it was too large and not clear, and people couldn't bring in food or beverages (though both were for sale past security). It pretty much went against the entire spirit of a folk festival.
We stayed in the neighborhood of Shockhoe Bottom, and like most of downtown it has an interesting mix of new and old. Here's an old-fashioned sign that says "Somewhere" barely hanging onto a boarded-up building:

This building now houses a restaurant called Jew-fro, serving Jewish-African fusion cuisine:

Havana 59 has been around for over 30 years, but the building looks even older.

Sadly, I don't think that there are any hides or furs in this warehouse.
