An Idaho native inexplicably born a hundred years late, Megan provides vocals and plays fiddle and (sort of) autoharp and mandolin. And the carillon, though it is difficult to carry 56 bells and set them up in coffee shops. She loves old cemeteries and the relatives buried in them, old photos, old houses...you get the picture. She would like to put in a good word for Fred the Fiddle, who has now most likely passed his hundredth birthday--he belonged to her great-grandfather and has been played now by several generations of her family. That's Fred's original owner labeled "Dad" in the photo to the right.
Megan would like to remind everyone that no old buildings or grain elevators should ever be torn down.