Our wee town celebrates the fourth with a rodeo. For real. A rodeo. Right across the street from our farm.
It went on a little too long for me to stay for the fireworks, but I did spend a couple hours there and managed to get a couple decent pics before I had to head back home to pack up some feta cheese and get a few hours of sleep before market.
Happy Birthday, America.
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