After we PST members met at the waterfall, we more or less wandered around together, trying to inspire one another, or at least amusing each other. Here is Dannie Daniel lining up a shot, while being watched from behind by a severely painted lady.
As usual, I wandered off on my own at times, listening for the beat of a different drummer, who was hard to hear over the roar of the midway barkers.
I created two images that evening that I think have some individuality.
The moon was two days past full, but still made a dramatic addition to this view through a Ferris wheel and another ride.
I tried to add a note of mild humor to the fireworks by juxtaposing two signs that seemed like commentary.
On a second, even briefer, daytime trip to the fair I perused the horticultural exhibits, allowing myself to be distracted by bees, fallen leaves, detritus and rides.