The saddest part about the Fair, other than missing it completely, is seeing it go. Another Fair for Cabin #228 has come and gone. We certainly missed it this year and from the looks of things, it seems to have missed us as well. We received calls most mornings letting us know how exceptionally cool it was this year and how afghans were needed after 10:00pm. We heard of new visitors, some with age and some without. We got the rundown of each day's menu and how it wasn't quite the same without Jayme helping out in the kitchen. We even got to hear as Stan called in the first few racers in the triathlon. It was an uneventful week here in Adana, but we are thankful that we got to participate - from a distance - in this year's fair festivities. If we are still here this time next year, we are defintely finding some red dirt and sawdust for the balcony so we can feel even more at home.
Monday, July 30, 2007
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