Look out, fairgoers, we're coming through. Kathleen turned in her walker for a scooter yesterday and we made our way about the fairgrounds. But crowds were so thick and the rain so regular that we aborted and returned to our Southwest Transit ride home a little early. The onion rings and hot dogs were good, we stopped in a couple of places, but agreed that spending the afternoon trying not to run into people got a little old. Will we try again next year? Time will tell, as it always does.
