Sundays are DH's single day to walk the Fair and see what he wants, so there were repeat visits to several places. But it was really nice having him along because I needed a few skirts from the International Bazaar, and he had the money. SCORE! I got three new skirts - desperately needed. So ... here we go. Our final day at the Fair.
Walking up to deposit Sharon at her annual church service, we passed the kid's farm section. Would you qualify to ride one of their tractors? How many chickens tall are you? |
The Millennium Falcon deserved its' blue ribbon. It was fantastically well made using just black and white seeds. Detailed, accurate, and exceptionally straight lines, we all approved. |
There you have it - our State Fair experiences, highly compressed. We would be awake early the next day to drive out to the Renaissance Festival - a change in venue, scenery, and era. Walking the two different events with my best friends and DH is always one of the highlights of my year. We might be exhausted and ready to call it a night here, but we're ready to go again the next day. Tomorrow's post will be our day at the Renaissance Fest with Sharon and Chickie. Until then, have a wonderful Friday and I'll be back tomorrow.
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