Friday, Day One
When we arrived, Olivia, 11, went directly to the Youth Enterprise Zone to see her sister unschooler and friend who had a booth selling homemade (and amazing) lip balm and hand-salve. Olivia was thrilled to be on her own all day with her friend and we heard they put their best sales moves on other fairgoers. It was a milestone for all of us, this independence at the fair that she embraced with joy, and we missed her on Friday, but we knew she was happiest doing her own thing, and so we were happy for her.
We visited the Exhibition Hall and checked out all the amazing vegetables and homearts with Adam, 9
Saturday, Day Two
We arrived at the gates just after opening, and good thing since this was to be a record-breaking day for fair attendance. It was busy! Crowded even. We didn't meet up with quite so many friends that day but we did see the the Grampies, which is always fun. We mostly compared our Obama buttons and exchanged hugs. I think both the kids were feeling a little bereft of their gang from the day before and a little too old for the Children's Area and too young to volunteer, for instance, on their own. We did go see the animals early in the day, where we motheresed like idiots to the chickens, rabbits and goats. Jerry the Ox appreciated our attentions, let me tell you. We had an understanding.
The highlight of Saturday was watching Olivia on-stage with Randy Judkins. Randy chose her from the audience to help with his act, where he proceeded to call her anything but Olivia, tripped her up on her facts and generally got us all belly laughing, including her.
More food, more playing on the commons and then we trudged back to the van, put on Joni Mitchell and admired the beauty of the countryside at dusk on the trip back to the homestead.
Sunday, Day Three and final day of the fair
I am happy to report that we made our plan and we stuck to it, more or less. The kids didn't want to make sweetgrass angels with a bunch of sour looking elderly women, okay, we let that go. But we did attend the fascinating demonstration on making acorn flour.
Plus we ran into old friends and scored some deep-fried turkey at the chicken-cutting demo.
Before we left for home, we stopped at the Bradstreet homestead again, threw the kids into showers, had them change into pjs, while we had tea with Alex's parents. His mother had picked apples from her tree for us, giving us an entire grocery bag and she filled an entire box with potatos from her garden and put that into our van also. Our trip home had us feeling grateful, laden with our bounty of food, knowledge, milestones met and precious memories that will carry us until our next fair and beyond.
What a great fair! The kids with their half painted faces, so great! That rabbit is unbelievable,
ReplyDeleteI want one!
Acorn flour sounds interesting, I've never heard of it. I am allergic to wheat so I am always on the lookout for different flour to use. I usually use rice flour.
I'm so glad you had a great weekend. Someday I would love to visit Maine and the New England states. I bet the fall is just amazing.