The Vermont State Fair

Matt, Cascade, and Caden came to visit this weekend, and we participated in one of those obligatory institutions of rural life: attending the state fair. Because Vermont is a farming state, the farm-related exhibits were much more conspicuous than at, for example, the Nevada state fair, where the midway rides seem to take precedence. Not that this fair didn't have a midway, where we were all able to point out the specific rides each of us had gotten sick on when we were younger.

Some of the other highlights included sheds full of dairy cattle -- including an adorable calf that had been born the opening day of the fair, pig races, lessons in composting, and tractors for sale. The "Fish & Game" hall included an exhibit from a trapper that had a bunch of pelts, including three from fishers. We also enjoyed looking at the prize-winning vegetables, artwork, quilts, etc. I think I might try to enter a photo in next year's contest. Caden particularly enjoyed the noisy midway rides and the petting zoo. And of course, what visit to the state fair would be complete without tucking into a big slab of fried dough?