They’re pleased with it all, all the words pronouced sound good and right brushing up against those guitar strokes and twinkly kid instruments. And why not? It’s a beautiful day in Bellwoods park, and we’re all among friends. words by

Symptomatic of an emotion that’s hard to come by these days, joy. Even when their songs take a sombre tone, there’s that smile; poorly covered, ready to present itself whenever it sees fit. words by Nada Alic myspace.com/inletsound

The anatomy of the folk song doesn’t often stray, it’s rooted in the soul of folk- something timeless and unchanged. Inlet Sound takes that and sticks with it as best as fine young millenials can, singing borrowed words from older