Plaids and kilts galore at the Scottish Games and Festival yesterday, but no Jamie Fraser in sight anywhere. Bugger. There was plenty of food, bagpipes, music, vendors and people everywhere. I ran into Joy and her cousin Christy for a brief chat.
I searched the vendors, looking for a Hamilton sash to purchase as nod to my possible Scottish connection, but only found an Ancient plaid, which is too orange for my liking so I resisted buying. This vibrant Modern plaid is much prettier and would have come home with me:
So I shall keep searching. Hmm, I notice there is a similarity between the Hamilton and Fraser tartans...
I wound up helping for awhile in the admissions booth with some friends before heading home. It felt good to prop up my feet...and begin a new book.
Later, MM and I met our camping club for pizza, then took them all out for a sunset boat ride.
Today promises to be another great day in paradise. How are you spending your day? I am going to a bridal shower.
Life is good, y'all!
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