oblivious to the commotion around her..........

She knew she wanted that one......
The clam festival was great. (As were the steamers). It was so very crowded. We of course hit the jumble sale where I bought a bag of 8 placemats, a tablecloth, and 8 napkins for 3.00. We do dinner every night using all of them. Dad likes to have dinner at 6. Actually that is a bit late for him however, I can't eat earlier unless I call it lunch.
This is a town that Norman Rockwell could live in. It's the perfect small town in Maine.The parade was long long, long. it celebrated 50 years of the Yarmouth Clam Festival.
I need to get up in an hour and get ready to sing at a the White's Beach Bluegrass Festival. This will be so much fun!
I will maybe blip a photo from there today. Although we are hitting the European bake house first.....that may be better!
Until then,
Goodnight downunder and good morning to my friends in the north.