We spent the day at the Cherry Creek Arts Festival.
Boy was it hot. For some reason I envisioned Denver looking like the Coors TV commercials (you know snow, snow-covered mountains, snow-fed streams...generally cold), was I wrong.
This thing here is legally classified as a motorcycle. Crazy, huh?
Even the bonzai was hot.
Kate was a gracious host and we generally had a good time. Cherry Creek is apparently the Orange County of Denver. Full of rich, snooty people living in over-priced cheaply-made McMansions, with bad taste in "art."
The shoe did seem to fit.
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Cherry Creek Arts Festival
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