Friday will be the 172nd day of 2019, the first day of summer and about the 169th day it’s rained in Greater Cincinnati. Let’s hope the new season brings some seasonally appropriate weather.
Just when you’d think the arts season would be winding down for a summer hiatus … BAM! … an explosion of festivals. Your mission, Mr. Phelps, if you choose to accept it: Take in as much as you can with the understanding that there is a finite number of hours in a week. Here’s your dossier. We promise it won’t self-destruct.