G and I were charmed by the diversity in the fair this year. There’s always everything from soup to nuts, but this year there was magic sprinkled among us mortals. The Steampunk Mime Troup was the best of all.
We tried everything we saw. A new bed here and a gadget there. I stared longingly at all the kitchen gadgets when we needed nothing. We ate then overate. And it was all fun. Next week we go back to volunteer, and we won’t be eating the giant Onion Rings, ice cream cones dipped in Chocolate, or the extra cream in the cream puffs. That’s a once a year treat.
Maybe next week, I will get up the nerve to ride the giant Ferris Wheel.