Thousands and THOUSANDS of people are flooding through my tiny town this weekend for the annual arts & crafts festival.
Mid August of every year we have had this since about 1965.
I find it really hard to fathom 40 years ago we were here when it began.
YIKES!! I sure sound (and feel) like an old-timer!
I used to work at the little restaurant on the waterfront and we had to wear old time long dresses and bonnets during the two days and work our buns off with NO AIR CONDITIONING!!
Not much has changed, yet everything has changed. But I still adore this place.
Well my brother just showed up, so gotta go!
True friendship continues to grow, even over the longest
distance.
Same goes for true love.
