Sunday was an interesting day. For one, there was sunshine and for two, Main St. was closed and we got to stand in the middle of the intersection. But only after all the gigantic and grotesque puppets from Festifool danced by.

A lady across the street was walloped in the head by one of the bungeeing jugs attached to this extremely female puppet.

these Hieronymus Bosch type creatures creeped the hell out of me.