Who doesn't love a carnival?
The rides. The fried bacon.
The homemade jam. The fried bacon.
The men with missing teeth running the rickety rides. The fried bacon.
.....uh, wait a minute.
I'm not a huge lover of bacon. Although frying can make some things better.
Case in point, I went to a Cuban restaurant last night. I had the Ropa Vieja. It was delicious! But the best part? The fried green bean appetizers dipped in guacamole.
Mmm Mmm good!
But that's not why I am here today.
Where were we? oh yes! Carnivals.
I'm having one right here at the La Vida House on Friday.
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Sorry, no fried bacon, but I assure you that when you ride on this bloggy ride you'll get a full-toothed smile.