Our little village had its fest this past weekend. It was little.
Each village puts up one of these big, colorful "sticks" for their fest. I think that they are made with somekind of tissue paper stuff. They don't rip in the wind, because they leave them up all year, but they turn grey-ish with the rain. After talking to the landlord about them and their purpose, I am still in the dark as to the "why" of the stick. Apparently a bunch of youth, late teens and early 20s, get together at nights and drink and make these to hang on the fest weekend. There has got to be an explanation that is being lost in translation. They are kind of fun to look at. When we first moved here, the boys and I were thinking that they were advertising for Chimney Sweeps. Kind of looks like a large bottle brush.
Darin in front of the fest.
It consisted of a trailer selling food and a little 'throw the darts at the balloons' booth, music and the local Gasthaus. We walked near, but it wasn't really necessary to go to the fest. Nobody was really around making merry. We must have gotten there in between festivities. Maybe.

Darin looks like he's really having a good time! One of these days, someone is going to catch him smiling or laughing. I want a picture of that. He had a great sense of humor, so I'm guessing he is just doing it for fun! Way to go, Darin.
ReplyDeleteLove, G. Allred
1. You & Darin are still my most favorite couple!
ReplyDelete2. Don't think I'm a pervert, but that festival stick in the background behind Darin looks rather phallic to me. Just sayin'.