*All photos by Ken Giorlando. Because I am too lazy to get out my camera.
Okay, I remember that at this event, I was mourning the recent loss of my "husband." In reality my Grandma died not too long before. So the mourning held a deeper place in my heart.
JacksonAnd that sums it up. I was a merchant, so my picture-taking took a back seat.
There. It feels better to be caught up with my posts. Even if this one is just a gigantic picture post. Can you tell I had fun? Participated in living history? Mourned? Laughed? Ate homemade ice cream? It was a wonderful summer indeed.