
We went to the local County Fair this past Saturday. This was the 107th year. I wore my best Minnie Pearl straw hat and overalls. Jacob opted for his Hawaiian shirt and Snoopy hat...always mindful of any festive occasion (this outfit was a particular favorite of the carnies...heh!). Max went for the Jerry Garcia "dancin' around the sun" groove. We stuffed ourselves with bratwurst and sauerkraut, played every game on the midway, and made beards out of our cotton candy. It was a glorious day.







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I used to love county fairs, especially the smallish ones in Maine. (But NOT the rides!!!)
But I can't believe you've been going for 107 years. Is it something in the water there? Do I need to contact my friends Mulder and Scully?
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