And then this weekend, we checked out the Busker Festival. Rather than write a whole bunch of blah blah blah blabbering about it, I thought I'd just post some pictures from our day downtown with the buskers. Enjoy!
Peter spent the day in the Bjorn, his current favorite mode of transportation.
Weird hula-hoop ladies.
Bag pipers (they were fantastic). There were a whole slew of them, it was awesome.
No trip downtown is complete without a trip to Scott's favorite brewpub. We stopped for a late lunch/early dinner sort of thing.
Peter took a nap while we ate.
Peter took a nap while we ate.
Zydeco, yeah! Also really good.
I... am not sure what this instrument is. But I thought it was cool.
Some dude juggling/hacky-sacking (? is that a verb?) a clear ball.
Mechanical Man. These guys always kinda weird me out.
...And then we went for ice cream. Peter may or may not have had a quick taste of his mother's blue moon ice cream. There isn't any photographic evidence, anyway.
Mechanical Man. These guys always kinda weird me out.
...And then we went for ice cream. Peter may or may not have had a quick taste of his mother's blue moon ice cream. There isn't any photographic evidence, anyway.
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