Misty Moors of Medford
Slip Jig, E Minor
I wrote this tune one morning, after taking my kid to school. We almost took the bus that day, because it was really foggy and cold. But went for it on the bike, and it ended up being a magical way to see our old town. I even took the long way home, through the historic burial ground near city hall. Riding past 340-year old gravestones in the mist… on my modern electric bike… was pretty special.