September means fair time to this small town. We usually make a quick visit. Not much changes.

I go for the colors and the chickens. The poultry will be in my next post.

I enjoy walking around the margins and looking in at all the lights and colors.

It was dusk when we arrived. There were threatening clouds and lightening, but no rain.

I remember when the color, lights and sounds were thrilling. There were many excited and dusty children eating colored ice or funnel cakes.

Some were carefully carrying prizes of toys and goldfish.

There were rainbows of color everywhere.

We enjoyed our brief foray to the fair.

Stay tuned for the poultry post.

FLOW