Buby & Co. road tripped to an Alpaca Festival on Sunday. It was a real treat for the senses. No, there weren't hundreds of alpacas roaming free in the fields as one might expect. {There was one tent of them, and those pictures are coming.} It didn't matter that Buby didn't get to ride an alpaca or even pet one, because the serene locale of the festival was so worth every minute of the trip. The sky, the grass, the rolling hills and old wooden fence posts. All marvelous. The corn fields and mini hay mazes and fresh-picked veggies and fuzzy peaches and barrels of pickles. There was even cappuccino brewing at one stand. The boys and I spent all of the morning hours soaking up the sun and soft September breeze.
Flocks a flying.
Running next to horses and corn talks.
Surprise! Buby finds a bagel vendor at the festival.
All the rocks in his pockets are weighing him down.
1 comment:
I didn't even see the bagel vendor! Too funny that your little guy found him. Your pictures look great!
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