(I'm thinking of adopting 'Holy Crap' as my middle name, BTW. Seems like life is always sneaking up and surprising me...)
This time, the Holy Crap is for Vermont Sheep and Wool, which I thought was next weekend. It's this weekend.
Which means I have to go tomorrow, or I won't get to go at all.
Use it or lose it, so to speak.
A goodly portion of Vermont is currently flooded and impassible.
What the hell. As long as it's not raining crocodiles and elephants when I get up in the morning, I'll be headed out, Google map in hand.
Hopefully Google won't try to route me through Ohio this time...
3 comments:
The Tunbridge Fair was "my" fair growing up. It was always a big deal. The first stop every year was the pony rides, followed by cotton candy and the cup and saucer ride and then candied applies and the ferris wheel.
Enjoy the trip and the sheepies, is there any foliage this year or has it been rained out?
Have a wonderful day! I know Norma is going Sunday with someone and I can't go at all this year (long story) so ogle for me and have a wonderful time!
Ah ... the true start of autumn - Sheep and Wools.
Excellent. Hope it dries out for you!
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