Sunday, my totes adorbs leetle seester Laurie and I went to the Salt Festival at Big Bone Lick State Park.
Lewis and Clark ain't got nothing on us.
We took no pictures of the festival itself, instead, choosing to scope out the fest wares and then frolic about the park.
I realize now that this entire post is kind of misleading. So you thought you were going to see pictures of people in historical costume, culling salt from the earth in a manner befitting a frontiersman?
Too bad. Here are picture of one of my favorite people and me playing in a field.
bone up on your history
round, brown and gold wire-frame sunglasses - Payless
tan wool poncho - Coldwater Creek
light blue cotton '60s dress - yard sale
brown suede '70s heeled boots - Casablanca Vintage