It's a food festival. A big deal. Benefits All Children's Hospital. We're thinking, food and getting out and for a good cause. What we weren't thinking was 100 fucking degrees outside, a barren field with no trees or shade, and that there was no breeze coming in off the Bay. Then add in a ton of booths with portable ovens and you get hell. No, really, hell. It was so hot I got sick to my stomach in minutes and couldn't actually eat - which is the whole point. Blah. My Love was trying to sweat off every drop of water in his body and despite wearing a hat and 45spf my face crisped.
Yeah we manged to be there all of like 30 minutes before it was pass out or leave. We chose leave.
I did take some pics but I don't have them up yet. Right now my head is just killing me from the sun and even though I came home and laid back down (plus chugged a bunch of water and ate some food and took some motrin). I hate sun headaches they just take so long to get over. Blah. That's the adventure. So word to the wise...don't go driving off looking for a fun thing to do outside when it's Florida in June.
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