Way, way back before Papa Rob and I were together, I went to this local event
called the "Irish Festival" in Dublin. I cringe now thinking about it,
as all I can remember is the band (Flogging Molly, if my memory
serves me correctly), and lots of alcohol. Fast forward to 2016,
and this time we had committed to going with Mema, Pops,
and Grandma Marge. Before our visit, I combed the festival
web page to make sure there were things to keep our little leprechaun
occupied. And, I'm here to say, that the Irish Festival knows
how to put on a good time for little lads and adults too!
(photo credit here goes to Maxwell James)
Our first stop was the Wee Folk area....where for $10
you can buy a wristband and your kid can go wild!
Max LOVED this area....even in the blistering hit
he wanted to go on all the slides, bounce in all the
houses, and dance his little heart out!
It was so nice because the lines weren't terribly
long for any of the slides! He scrambled up them
pretty quick, would turn the corner, slide right
down, and bounce off!
Max was pretty funny to watch in line too.
He was really blasé about other kids
cutting in front of him...and did really great
listening to the adults in charge on when
it was safe to start.
I think we did every
slide in the place, pausing only for water
and crushed ice breaks!
It was so much cooler under the big tents...but once
he finished the snow cone - it was on the dig pit!
I think they just dumped all the extra dirt in this
pit and then threw in some sand toys. But, Max
was pretty pleased with this set up and wanted
to stay longer. We enticed him away with promise
of the Wee Folk Craft Area.
Here again, I was so pleased at how much thought the festival folks
had put into this area. Max was able to sit right down,
pick out his art project (a sword, naturally). I helped
him stick on the jewels and then he stamped his heart
out. And in the end, we added his name
with all the extra letter stickers.
He also wanted to decorate a green hat...again
with the stickers and jewels. He wore this hat for
approximately three minutes before popping it
on top of Rob's head.
From here we looked around at all the Irish
canines (Irish Setters and Irish Wolf Hound)!
I was pretty set on taking home a Wolf Hound,
which was notably bigger than Max, but Rob
had to bring me crashing back to reality
by talking about the financial upkeep related
to a dog that size. Boo for being practical.
All in all we lasted about three hours at the festival....
which I thought was pretty good considering the
heat of the day and the lack of nap!
We boarded the shuttle (another way the City
of Dublin had truly thought of everything) and
headed back to our car!
Festival season is honestly the best
and another reason summer in Ohio
just can't be beat :)
Can't wait for Joan of Arc Festival
in a couple weeks!
xoxo
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