We saw crazy flowers, enormous vegetables, beautiful quilts, hilarious racing pigs, renown lumberjacks, a BMX stunt show, and Celtic tap-dancing fiddlers.
Normally, when I go to the fair, I go for the Fletcher's corn dog. I didn't see that here but I found a vegetarian one at a hippie stand. Surprisingly, it was perfect.
Before going back into Anchorage, Lyn and Ruth dropped me at the Peony farm for the night to help finish their fall planting the next morning.
Rachel, Tracy and I planted the remaining 200 Peony roots in the soft mud and rain until early afternoon. After lunch, I spent the rest of the rainy day reading with hot chocolate and a blanket.
There was something so suddenly satisfying about this day; working in the ground, fellowship with loving women, challenges of a thoughtful book, comfort of a soft blanket, time for meditation.
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