I drove Hudson to the fair. Evan went with a friend. Hanging out in front of a display.
That is my hand, and I am actually touching that snake!
Hudson "pans" for precious gems.
We ran into Evan. By this point he had eaten only a cinnamon roll and a Pepsi. He was more interested in his purchase of a rubber band gun and a new bracelet. Not what I would have bought, but oh well.
I wait all year for a chicken gyro. My goodness, I love these things!
Hudson was grumpy and tired and fell asleep on the way home.