Our third night at ROMP. . . and this time we braved some hot weather. I blame the crowd, there was no room for a breeze. However, this was softened when a friend found us and hung out most of the night. The smell of Off and sweat (among other things) scented our night, but despite the heat and the aroma, I found myself enthralled with the music, loving my Southern roots and wishing I did more of this. The Carolina Chocolate Drops and Old Crow Medicine Show did not disappoint.