Pic­ture from here

Sat­ur­day we wan­dered up the Fish Fes­ti­val to see what was going on.  Over the last cou­ple years it’s been a 30 minute walk through and leave affair, there really has been no rea­son to go other then it’s in our cursed Ver­mil­ion blood.   THis year how­ever was a dif­fer­ent affair all together.

As we wan­dered through I got grabbed into the beer tent from somone I hadn’t seen in at least 6 years.  From there per­son after per­son I knew came in and chat­ted for a minute.   We got to spend some time with Carebear88088 who man­aged to come into town for two weeks, and we only had spent a lim­ited time with her before she left.

We all man­aged to be civil and get along even though alot of the old rival­ries between this per­son and that still exist.  Some­time I won­der if we’re all going to grow up and if we did when did it hap­pen.   Not that it mat­ters in the grand scheme, we all barely keep and touch and man­age to get together for this one day like it’s almost a gath­er­ing of lost souls who they also felt a strange call­ing to gather in this town once again.

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