...go to ye faire.

We drove to a renaissance faire today. It was a lot of fun. We saw retired greyhounds race. We petted alpacas. James found knife trainers. I found a dress. We shared toasted almonds (a must at every ren fest). Next time I think I'll ask my hubby to wear his kilt. Who knows when that will be...our next duty station may not be near such events. Now that just wouldn't be faire! (He-he.)