And no, I didn't do a 'Pie 'n Beer' party (weak) ...when in Rome, or Mecca ...or Happy Valley-do as the natives do.
That's why, you know, if I'm in SF on the third Sunday in May - I run Bay to Breakers; if I'm in Portland the third week of July, I'm at the Oregon Brewfest; if I'm in Nevada on Halloween, I'm dressed up and boozin', philanderin' and gamblin' celebrating Nevada Day (oops, that's pretty much every day in Nevada - but you get the picture.)
Cut to, waking up at 5:30 a.m. Saturday to kick off Pioneer Day at the source (Provo) at the Trapnell Orthodontics Pioneer Day Classic (5k, 10k) which included the following:
Folks running in Pioneer garb:
Mini hyperbolic tents:
Kids. Lots of kids. Bounce house. Giant bounce house:
Incredible 'Pioneer' breakfast of modest (portion) French Toast and honey-butter:
Kids trampling each other (and the Blaze cheerleaders) during the Kids' Race: