Shameless Heather

Shameless Heather, a very charming lady, inspired a LOT of bad behavior. At one time she was dancing in the windows overlooking Wilsey Court. Stimulated by her example but lacking her fabulous costume other people substituted their bare bottoms and mooned the crowd below. (Alas, as a representative of The Establishment I refrained from encouraging this rakish behavior by taking pictures. I'm sorry now, of course.)

About 5:15am. Shameless Heather's departure was a sort of tipping point. The Party People gradually gave way to the Early Rising Granola Pilgrims. The entire tenor of the crowd changed from about 5:30 am on. Actual art lovers began to appear. (Not to imply that there weren't art lovers at night. There were, there were. They were just in the minority.)