North Georgia Fair

The fair is in town! Or at least it was last weekend.

A friend of mine was able to get Camille and me a couple of passes for free entry and free rides. Couldn't pass up the opportunity. This blog will definitely be light on words because the photos speak for themselves.

Hope you enjoy it!

Find the full album here.

Of course, a fair isn't a fair without fair food. Camille and I had some ribs, fries, and mac & cheese from a bbq joint that I believe started with a "Will" but unfortunately, I can't recall the full name.

Bethany got a plate of bacon ranch friends from the place that serves... fries (this is becoming a "you had to be there" type of situation).

Liz waited until after all of the rides (like an intellectual, unlike myself) to get this delicious bacon-covered cinnamon roll.

As I alluded to earlier, eating before being spun around in the air is not ideal decision-making. Did I throw up? No, because I have the might of Thor. But I may or may not have wanted to blackout on the Twister. Camille was determined to end my story right then and there.

An absolute agent of chaos.

Anyway, the fair was lots of fun and I highly recommend it to anyone with the patience to stand in line for 45 minutes just to scream and shot for 2, a great American tradition.