August 23, Middlebury.
Sara's mother joined us again yesterday; she'll stay a week. That means Gigi will not show up every day during the first half of the first show as usual. We already miss her - but she's never very far and here she is knocking at the door, or climbing onto Nicolas' little car, crying out "Lalaaa!" (which we surmise is Nicolas.)
Again the Amish are everywhere. There is the huge restaurant, inn and gift shop compound where we're parked (lovely and safe for the kids, a nice change from yesterday's lot, ugly and dangerous as it was right by the highway,) the buggies everywhere; there was a fence for tying up horses in the parking lot at the local grocery store.
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