We always watch the parade from the funeral home. They have an awning for shade.
The Troutman parade never disappoints.
It’s a mix of characters and critters,
cars and campers,
patriotic symbols and patriots,
and of course there’s a band,
advertisements for businesses,
even real animals
but my FAVORITE of all slipped quietly by in the midst of all the action and noise.
A precious little lady in her bonnet, shyly waving to the crowd.
Oh! I love a parade.