
Anyway, Ken feels no fall is complete without a day spent at Fryeburg Fair. He grew up in the Fryeburg area, so that's why his allegiance is with this particular fair.
When we arrived, dark clouds loomed over us, but after dropping only a few sprinkles, they gave way to a beautiful fall day.


I've never knit anything as fancy as these hats and probably never will. I do admire anyone who can manage several colors of yarn at once and create designs like this though. (My apology to the lady captured in the mirror. I didn't realize I was photographing anyone when I snapped the picture.)
Just as we were leaving Fryeburg Fair, about four hours after we'd arrived, I said to Ken, "Isn't it amazing that we haven't run into a single person we know? I mean, there are thousands of people here; you'd think we'd recognize someone."
No sooner did I say that than we did encounter an old friend.
Your header photo is splendid! So cheerful. I haven't been to the Fryeburg Fair in years. I used to love funnel cakes...I remember my one and only roller-coaster ride was at the Skowhegan Fair at around the age of 10. I still remember the horror of it all :)
ReplyDeletewhat a lovely day, i love fair and 4H, etc. it very community orientated-fun that you saw someone you knew.
ReplyDeleteI love your colorful fall header,too!
ReplyDeleteLooks like you had a great time at the fair. I can almost sell the kettle popcorn and feel the nip in the air.
NC State Fair begins next week. We plan to take our granddaughters. I can tell you that it has been 30+ years since I have attended a fair(does that make me old or what). No state fairs in the islands. It should be a real treat.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful header.