Never able to resist anything shiny, I grabbed my camera and wandered down to see what was going on.
|The view from the end of my driveway.|
|No matter how shabby the show,|
all Ferris wheels are magic at night.
|The Ferris wheel waits for its next load of passengers.|
|The flying hearts ride was the most popular one at the carnival.|
The operator in the center would randomly jump up and start
spinning the cars, making the kids squeal with delight.
|Nightmare fuel, just add cotton candy.|
|The lights are the best part of the carnival for me.|
|In the center of the midway surrounded by barricades secured|
with zip ties. What could possibly go wrong?
|The merry-go-round and its chariots were dark tonight.|
|Winner . . . winner . . . chicken dinner . . . a prize every time.|
|Come and sit in my belly. It won't hurt a bit, I promise.|
|Did I mention this carnival was on the old school side?|
|Step right up, you have nothing to lose.|
|The real reason to come to the carnival. #funnelcake|
|On the stroll home, I noticed the carnival reflected|
in one of my neighbor's windows.