Wrens dad lives at a place known as Bobland, and every year they have a quaint festival known as Ball and Bones. This is the first year Wren and I have been able to go, and boy were we delighted with the folks and activities there.
The name comes from so much of the outdoor art being stone carvings of balls and bones.
As you can see, we had a lot of fun... especially on the ball tower.
There was an evening of performance including a fashion show, an accordion trio, musicians, poetry, palm and hand-writing reading, and Wren and I performed our rope act while Robin (Wren's dad) played his accordion.
But most of all, Wren's favorite trick was balancing his new baby nephew Soren.
We had an awesomely delightful time wit sun, wonderful people, wildly fun entertainment, music, great food, and a squishy adorable baby to smooch over. I can't wait till next year.
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