Harvest Festival day dawned rainy and stayed rainy. Still, we couldn’t stay away.
Sugar the goat was there. The rain didn’t bother her, or didn’t seem to. It’s hard to tell with a goat whether they’re bugged or not.
We bought books, listened to steel drums, left pushpins on the places we were born on a map and pet a chicken.
I think Sugar’s partner was Spice.Print