A glass artist, and more booths.
The banjo player was wandering around to each of the booths, playing for a small piece of art or food. Here, he got a cookie.
The farm pond had lots going on!
And coming home to my driveway, the female Northern Harrier hawk wasn't about to desert her kill! She finally did hop into a tree, but only a couple of feet off the driveway while I drove past.