Newport

Not only was the fair better than fair, but the rest of our stay in Newport was great, including our annual family tree photo.


We attended a great concert on First Beach with this guy, who wore a different hat for each song.  Daddy liked his Red Sox hat the best, though.  And you girls liked sitting and eating Del's on the beach.

I reunited with my new girlfriend Rozzie, who came to visit from Cambridge (our fair city), MA.

And I worked on my aquatic entry.

After all of that action, it was time to take a shower (and dry off in a towel from when daddy was a boy!)...

...and head for bed (though elegantly dressed).

Fortunately, I sleep well sitting up, too!

Donde estan las señoritas with flowers in their hair?

These little piggies--apparently on the way back from market--went to the fair.   (Amazingly, they are older than me, even though they are so much smaller and pinker!)

I liked a lot of things at this fair, but the best was this GIANT pickle.  


Now, Daria, don't fill up on pickle.  There's lots of this yummy porridge to eat!


Yes, if the wild dogs don't eat it first!


It's nice to see there are still some Yankees fans in New England.  Maybe I'll come back here more often!