Last night, my island vacation was extended just a little bit by this amazing, dancing, singing machine of a Hawaiian man.
Yep, we unexpectedly went and jammed to the Bruno Mars / Ellie Goulding concert and my-oh-my what a motherfreaking show. I’m not a HUGE sit-there-in-an-arena concert goer, much preferring music festivals where there’s lots of wandering and way too much sweating, but Bruno Mars and his band put on a serious concert. The crowd had its dancing shoes on for the duration, particularly for the two encores. I’m a sucker for all shows that feature brass bands and Bruno’s was hilarious, charming and talented. Also, talk about a wild light display and pyrotechnics galore. My ears are still ringing this morning.