Happened to be around for the Northern Spark Festival that goes into the wee hours of the night, aka 5am. No thanks. I was dying and delusional when we finally fell into bed at 2am.
Explored a museum straight out of a horror movie.
Waited in line for but couldn't commit to the several-hour-long wait for the library maze.
Tasted some Mississippi and aquifer water at the Water Bar.
("Water is all we have.")
Hoisted some insanely heavy moose antlers over my head.
Walked a ghostly sheet maze.
Tried to figure out what made the colorful pyramid tick.
And I win most photogenic person of the night in our farmer photoshoot. Does my face always do this?
Waited in line for but couldn't commit to the several-hour-long wait for the library maze.
Tasted some Mississippi and aquifer water at the Water Bar.
("Water is all we have.")
Hoisted some insanely heavy moose antlers over my head.
Walked a ghostly sheet maze.
Tried to figure out what made the colorful pyramid tick.
And I win most photogenic person of the night in our farmer photoshoot. Does my face always do this?
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