If it wouldn't have been in the dead of summer I would have dressed for the occasion.
But I just couldn't see me investing money in a poodle skirt, bobby socks, and a pair of saddle oxfords for one morning of fun... not when temps were pushing ninety and I knew darn well that I would literally die in anything other than sandals. Now if this 50's extravaganza would have happened in the fall or winter I would have considered it.. I'm always ready to join in on the fun!
Costume judging wasn't till one o'clock anyway and we were making a bee line for our backyard pool by then.
But it was a relaxing morning browsing the antique market in Hancock, Md. and I even made a few purchases. The oldies blasting from the speakers took us back to a simpler time.
Oh, to be young again!
Anytime Gary or I pick up a hat to model, the other always teases. "Head lice! Head lice!" Hey, ya never know where that hat might have been!
But there we are... always living on the edge.
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No, I did not buy the hat... though it was so me...
But I did take advantage of the 10 cent root beer float and the free popcorn. Both were soooooo totally yummy! A perfect morning.
By the time we made it home the heat was on!
And the pool was calling our name.
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| Check out miss nosey peering through the gate to see what's going on. |
