Day 21- 4/8/2019 Irish Festival


After hitting the local diner for breakfast, we went to the Iowa Irish Festival. Border collies herded sheep around a pin, excessive amounts of alcohol, 3 or 4 live music stages, funnel cake (is Irish?), one old guy passing out, and my chance to be the only person acknowledging that the Irish flag has just as much orange as it does green… OK, my orange shirt was clean and I didn’t pack a green one. 


A nice dinner of fish tacos and jalapeno poppers capped off the night. Tomorrow, on to Detroit!

Iowa’s windmills!
My brother and his pupper.

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