fun at the fair

We were not planning on attending the fall fair, but somehow we ended up there, and we decided early in the day to embrace it in all its dusty, noisy, greasy glory. Ari was thrilled by it all, the "tractor parade" of antique machines, the music and animals and, of course, the rides. He's still talking about the train and helicopters. Good fun.

And we entered a draw and won. Won four (feathery) prizes. But that is another post. One entitled "Pigeon fanciers" perhaps? or "Where will we put all these birds?" or "Read the fine print first, Ma," Oh. I'm giving it all away. Let's just say there are some construction projects and new pet adventures underway over here.