This weekend was Market Days, our version of a county fair.
|Of course there was lots and lots of food.|
|I had a BBQ only because I didn't see that clam fritters were |
available until it was too late. I love clam fritters. And oyster fritters.
Fritters are my friend.
|This woman's outfit and pocketbook match the Market Days sign. |
Saturday morning's race was big fun. I wore the crab hat but neglected to get any photos, although the YMCA folks took a few. Son and his Governor's School counterparts happened to be departing that morning on a field trip to the Outer Banks. As luck would have it, the bus pulled out of the high school parking lot just as I happened to be jogging by.
In my crab hat.
Cheers erupted from the bus. (Something tells me CB Son was not among those cheering.)
Although I don't intend to mortify my children, I happen to do so on a regular basis.
Thankfully, they are
Stay tuned for more photos from Market Days.