We spent a good chunk of the day at the Beaux Arts Festival of Art, which is sort of lke a very high class arts and crafts show with a small sprinkling of fine art, and is held annually on the campus, a good five minutes walk from our house.
The children were delighted that the marble-selling man was there again, and also the pirate captain with the demonstration of ancient nautical gear and games.
Caroline (and therefore I) took a keen interest in the many very elegant displays of jewelry.
It was a beautiful day, although we were mostly a little overdressed as the radio falsely claimed it would be cool instead of balmy.
Hard to believe it's January and it's cold in much of the country.