It's that time of year again, time for sandwiches stuffed with sizzling sausage and onions, washed down with a capacious mug of brew... oh wait, I don't eat that stuff. But Oktoberfest in the Square is more than meat and beer. For the toddler set, the highlight is an ever-smiling, royal blue celebrity cult-engine known as Thomas. Yes, celebrating a festival of German culture with a little train ride... what could be more apt?
Herr Thomas
I think I'm having fun
the carny race track was less fraught with symbolism
(but probably rigged)
(but probably rigged)
oh dear! life is so complicated.
two days, two posts...
we're back on track - err, so to speak.
(just don't talk to me about the Red Sox...)
xela
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