Fireworks last night...

"Oh, you old folks..." you're thinking.

No, real fireworks.  I had taken Izzy for her last evening walk - you could hear live music coming from a distance.  When we got back to the coach, Joan asked if someone in the campground was playing their stereo... "Nope - judging by the drums and bass, I'd say it was live; and not particularly close."

Sound does carry on the water.

Then, right around 10:00, the music stopped and we could hear the booming of fireworks coming from the same location.  Stepping outside (along with some of our neighbors), we watched a 15 minute display of fireworks that was as good as any I've ever seen.  OK, probably even better if you were right there, but we could see it over the trees on the other side of the water behind our site.

And then... quiet.  Nice.