This past weekend was the 41st annual Ashfield Fall Festival. Personally, it was my 27th Fall Festival. There's something so magical about watching your normally sleepy small town (very nearly literally) explode with people and tents and pumpkins and food. Foooooooooooood. Really, it's all about the food. But the sights are pretty nice, too. You can see the full set of photos here.
2 comments:
So pretty! I so wish we'd been able to get down there this weekend!
Beautiful pics!
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