At this time of year in the Florida panhandle there seems to be something fun going on every weekend. On Saturday morning I had a tough time choosing between events, but decided I needed a bit of the coast, which led me to Carabelle, Florida’s Riverfront Festival.
Usually Carabelle is just a place I pass through on my way to St. George Island or Apalachicola. Maybe I’ve purchased gas there, but that’s about it. Today I walked around and sampled some of the foods and did a bit of shopping before returning home to Doright Manor.
The engineer discouraged me from riding the train.
I intended to bring Studly some kettle corn, but forgot. Maybe a photo will suffice.
Fried foods and more fried foods:
A beer bottle cap lobster:
Nothing exciting happened, but it was a pleasant way to spend my day.