Multicolored helium balloons sprinkled the twilight sky above Wilson Park.
Babies played on quilts spread on the ground, the air around them saturated with humidity and the smell of hot grease and funnel cakes.
Copious cardboard fans moved in unison with feet tapping to the music.
The Midnighters, always good, delivered the songs we love. Let the music play on, play on.
Hundreds of people danced, filling every empty space.
Thousands of people laughed, listened, and lingered as the band played on.
I absolutely love Handyfest.