There is nothing like the anticipation of a small town parade on a cool fall day:
The marching band. Hey, I know pretty drum major Carli!
The thrill of getting candy thrown right to your feet. More, more, say our wee ones:
The colorful floats:
Hey, Haley cutie!
And music:
The rolling stuff:
I see Uncle Joe in that Jeep…
Cars, and other four wheelers; dignitaries, dancers, and even a string of bikes:
And horses…hey, Jessica (the gal, not the horse)!:
MM used to have pooper scooper duty at the end of the parade many years ago when he was in Kiwanis Club. Now that’s a duty he certainly doesn’t miss!
It was a mighty fine time here in Mayberry on Saturday. Yep, small town at its finest.
Happy Monday. Life is good, y’all! Savor the day.
9 comments:
Wowwwwww!!!
Small towns can do that!!!!!
I had a great Sunday at a festival in a small town yesterday!!!!
Beautiful photos!!!!
Thanks for sharing!!!
Big hugs!!!
now i am homesick......
Come on up for a visit, Sarge (IF you bring Bee too)! It was a lovely day. The fall color is absolutely gorgeous now too.
Oh, I love your small town. I bet it's starting to get beautiful up there in the nawth Ga mts.
How fun! They still have parades in the small town where I grew up. Not so, here in the semi-big city wannabe.
Big hugs xoxo
I so agree. The fourth of July parade in Bridgeport is exactly like your parade. Nothing finer.
Have a fabulous day. Big hugs to you both. :)
love that little town, always will...
hugs, bee
xoxoxoxooxxo
Ciao Sandy!
Sorry, I deleted your comment...then I did know who Jean is!!!!
Maybe Miss Jean doesn't want to show the other name!!!
Big hugs!!!
Looks like a perfect day!
Joyce
http://joycelansky.blogspot.com
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