covered bridge festival
one time when i was little, my grandma took me to a covered bridge festival. i didn't really want to go because i thought it would be lots of old people. but, when we got there, there were lots of people and different things to do--it was sorta like a little fair. and, there was a nice covered bridge. we looked at lots of exhibits, then it started raining. we went into a big barn-like building and ate some food. i had nachos and cheese and she had a hotdog, then we shared a funnel cake. it smelled weird, so we went downstairs and watched some people square-dancing. then, it stopped raining, so we went back outside. there were lots of animals to pet. i liked the rabbits the best. i always wanted a rabbit when i was little. i never got one.
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