Those are some nice boots.
Not quite strings, not quite woodwinds. 100% cute.
No longer candid!
She's cold. But the day has just begun.
I'm a lady bug! Hear my roar!
"Grandma, you've got such huge hands." "The better to slap you with, my dear."
Staying close to conserve body heat.
This makes me think of the movie Pinocchio.
Three low brass. Standing in a row.
He suffered the cold just to make this shot cute.
So many colors on her head.
I bet he wishes his hat were wind-proof.
Happy happy happy.
Glove in motion! Keeps the circulation in your fingertips going.
The key to happiness is layers.
Unfortunately, you can't tell that they're jumping up and down and swinging they're feet.
Ned is cute. Even with bangs.
One way to keep warm: make a tent and go inside.
Double head protection.
Ladybug trumps all.
I found The Gasser.
Further proof that the IM headquarters are WAY too sketchy.
Katie Cobb goes cone-hopping.
I ride the range.
How can he look so apathetic with that instrument of AWESOME in his arms?
Ben claps to stay warm.
Rob is a spot-on Giuliani.
Rosa is nice.
More bass drum!
What is Ford doing in this picture?
JJJ's mother becomes a tarp.
A tarp that loves a pole.
Flutes are cute.
A little dazed.
Rocking those horns.
A recorder! The start of a new section?
Susan's trumpet is no longer whole :(
Banging in the cold.
All bundled up.
Trumpets looking good.
Ladies and gentlemen, we've come across a pack of Squids in their natural habitat. Cardboard.
They may look helpless and adorable, but they can be vicious.
Please do not be enticed by their smiles.
They are proud beasts. Please keep your distance.
That's not how you hold that instrument!
She's imitating a rock to protect from the cold.
Tasos looks like a little boy. With a drum.
Ned feels pretty.
Rob is New York.
Ken is... Ron Paul.
Caity started the fire!
What starts with an F and ends with a 'uck'?
Don't be scared Chris. It won't hurt you.
Carly: up close and personal.
Glove eats FACE.
Who can find JJJ's mother? (Hint: she's not hiding in a case.)
Rita and Annie get their revenge!
Trumpets: High and mighty.
Trumpets in their natural state.
Can't get enough.
Squids: viscous and squishy.
KBB: Blocked up for the first time ever!
Let's build a tower to the moon!
Where did Ken come from?
And upside down!
Deterioration of form!
Strong enough to carry more than their instruments.
Some sort of combat.
Low brass get low.
Low brass looking normal.
Kate rocking out.
It's hart to fold a tarp in the wind.
Just ask Edward and Marcus.
Rocking the ponchos.
Don't worry the blue looks good on you.
Susan all bundled up. Cute.
Finding the head hole...
Too cool for the cold and rain.
Having some coordination problems.
The band in blue.
Such attractive ponchos.
But they were free.
Hat on hood on poncho on sweatshirt. Indeed.
A true warrior.
Shiny things in a row.
This is why the band doesn't usually sing.
Meet your guest photog: Agnes! Yay!
Finding music in the rain.
The alumni should donate money for some YPMB monogrammed ponchos.
Ponchos! So many!
Section gear keeps their fingers warm.
John. Zimbabwe. The spoons.
A scene that can never be fully captured on radio.
For all the internet listeners out there.
Ford rocks out. But I know where those sticks have been.
KBB actually is walking in some sort of line.
Someone did a half-spin...
Dave conducts a bunch of blue ponchos with instruments.
Bulldog in hoodie.
Dave sings too!
Things must be scary from a bulldog's perspective.
Dave prepares to do a backflip.
These cymbals were the most terrifying thing this dog had ever seen.
YALE. WILL. WIN!
Marcus has metal discs for hands! And a bell sprouting out of his head!
Band forms Blue Square.
Agnes has something to hide.
The weather was less than agreeable.
Wings on face!
Rita scales the bass-drum mountain.
Umbrella--- ella--- ella--- ey ey ey.
The box. It has free coffee. And hot soup. And a bathroom. Be jealous!!!
It's warm in the press box.
Whoa! Smoke is blowing away the F.
They are so fricking hardcore.
Ben is enthusiastic.
Dave got taken out by Dean Salovey's iron fist.
He's so x-treme.
Smiling in the rain.
Rita holds those cymbals.
Dave wears a hood.
Three fun interest-u-ments.
It's okay, Rosa.
Singing in the rain.
Flutes share music.