The Fair

I love to go to the fair!  My friend Kim and I every year make a plan to go.  It’s become our own tradition.  I look forward to this time of year.  I do not ride the rides.  I only play a few games.  The goldfish game is my favorite.  Yes I realize I could go buy one for cheaper but what’s the fun in that?  We played the rabbit game this time and it is now my second favorite game.  No we did not win either.

But the real reason I go to the fair is the food!

Polish hotdogs, fried Oreos, funnel cakes, chicken on a stick, frito chili pies, fried candy bars, cotton candy… oh my.    Okay I usually just get a polish hotdog and some fried Oreos.   Kim and I will share food so we can each have a little bit of what we really want.  I realize health wise it is not good for me but I will indulge because this is once a year.  It brings me joy and I’d rather eat something good and enjoy life than live carefully and live a half life.

I hope you have a little bit of food joy in your life.

Find your joy and laissez les bons temps rouler!






6 thoughts on “The Fair

  1. iamyourme says:

    Yes, I love those type of fairs too. Here in NYC, we have street fairs at least 3 times a year and oh God the food and their smells! *singing* Love it! Especially the sausages. I don’t care which part of the world makes it,I’m having one…or two,or three 🙂


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