Priddis Millarville Fair
Wow. That was quite the herd. We watched the Fair crowd coming and going over at the Millarville Track the other day, miles and miles of them filling acres and acres, all through the day, big ones, little ones, floating by with their dogs and their gooses and their hay and their pies and their pictures and their horses and their ribbons and curls, with parades and floats and messy pie-eating contests, quilt auctions, raffles, kid’s playing, face-painting, sitting and visiting, shopping in the Market . . . . . . and all of the smiles, smiles, smiles . . . . .