Ok I seriously love the welded metal snail. It rocks. It came with it's own real spider. I'm not sure if they are friends or what's up with those two. The fudge however, was complete shite and it's difficult for me to convey HOW messed up it was. It just wasn't proper fudge, in any way shape or form. Rather it was squares of flavored candy product.
We ate the requisite foods on sticks, and other random festival foods. How cold was it? See those nachos? That cheese was ice cold before we sat down. ICK. Also it was cheddar cheese food - NOT even proper fake nacho cheese. Double ick.
You know it's nasty when the kid says "I don't want any more" after a few bites.
But despite the gloom of the day and the nard freezing weather.........it was a fun kick off to FESTIVAL SEASON! I can't wait! A full summer of buying pots of jam and crafts made by fine christian women.
I'm ready, Georgia.
Bring it!
2 comments:
Why is it I can only ever get a little head? I never get Easter Island-sized head! And I'm glad your nads froze off-I was starting to question my sexuality.
well i am sure you had more fun than me trying to put in my flooring. i too am ready to all the festivals to begin! i am a habitual collector of junk!
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