On June 23rd, we headed for the Latin Festival
and assorted whatevers in Baltimore.The
plan included a stop-off at Loch Raven for an easy hike I’d googled upon.The trail, such as it was, snaked through the
woods a bit then a right fork led to the lakeshore and a suitable lunch
spot.A patient dragonfly hung out in
the bushes while we ate, although I scared him off with my camera several
times.Oddly, he kept returning and
landing on the same little twig, his apparent outpost from which to ogle all
the other dragonflies that might be motoring by.That turned out to be one of the more
interesting moments all day. In Baltimore, the Latin
fest was okay and affordable, but seemed to be a lot about strolling past
booths full of stuff, pausing to look at stuff or to buy stuff then stuffing
yourself with tasty stuff, with a little music and stuff tossed in to jazz it
up.We arrived a bit late, so maybe we
missed the more exciting stuff.We won’t
write it off quite yet and will hope for a somewhat bigger bang for our five
bucks next time.
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