A small town parade. Fire trucks, historic re-enactors, garden maintenance companies, the sheriff, on his own, throwing out candies to the crowd.
A hundred faces in the crowd that I'd love to photograph, but can't, for politeness.
Too much heat, but excellent lemonade.
Pulled pork and fireworks once the sun sets. A dodgy-looking tripod made from a telescope stand, some bubble wrap and a wire coathanger.
Makes a nice change from the Twelfth.
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