DAY sixty-five

Minnesota State Fair round two: this time with the hubs and Alex. We did it down and dirty style. Hit it and quit it. I don't even have photographic evidence of the excursion, but suffice it to say it was sweltering hot, the mass exodus of animals was taking place, everything was overrun by the teen fans of Wiz Khalifa, and I ate more fried and unhealthy noms.