Five From the Frigid Fair

Time again for the Minnesota State Fair.

It was unseasonably cool when we went, but my numb fingers did manage to squeeze out a few shots. I’m always amazed at the piano sales booth in the grandstand, not my idea of a place to try out a fine instrument:



O’Gara’s Irish Pub had soothing dinner music to stimulate your appetite:



This trio of workers kept us supplied in croissants at the French Meadow Bakery:



Just how cold was it?



The midway’s games still had power over impressionable young minds:



Maybe I’ll have better luck next year.