Well, I must love going to the fair, because I do this every year, even though it remains the same. Perhaps I never grew up, and not being of the computer screen generation, I just like looking at things. Wherever one is in the world, fairs bear an essential similarity.

There are brightly colored kiosks, selling mostly ordinary foods, but they are exotic somehow and are served on a stick, so one can walk and eat. Every year there seems to be one new item like deep fried candy bars or whatever. This year the exotic item was Korean hot dogs (on a stick of course.)

And there are always a number of rides bolted together for this event.

I do love to see the quilts and hand-made items, but it seemed to be a somewhat smaller exhibition this year. Perhaps younger persons are too busy staring at their screens to make things.

There is usually some sort of thing involving animals racing, usually pigs, but this year it was ducks. Perhaps one could take selfies with the ducks for a small fee, the ducks seemed largely uninterested.

This was the real reason I went, to see my art hanging in this juried art show. Yes, I envisioned these kaiju taking a trip to London. I had submitted this art last year, but was not juried in, so I added the number 14 bus (my personal favorite) and it was accepted. Also there were different judges than last year, so hurrah! Victory. And I shall probably submit art and go again next year, where everything will be the same (just like I prefer.)







































