y'ever wonder, what the hell am I doing with myself? I do. Almost all the time. I rationalize my current state of affairs as, "it's could be worse" but I always think, it could be better to.
this week is the Italian saint fair in Ft. Lee. Not sure what saint it is, but it's a full 4 days of Italian food and carnival rides right there on Martha Washington way... Just off of main st. It's a fun atmosphere. I usually take a stroll through the area for a few minutes, but it's been so hot lately. I've had to avoid it in fear that I may die of heat stroke or some other terrible heat related accident...
I did manage to get some shots of the rides before they were set up. kinda has an eerie graveyard of carnival rides feel to it... don't ya think?
