The 2nd part of beanfest was drinking. Above, you see me carrying singalong around. Apparently she doesn't usually drink.
This just preceeded singalong's interpretative dance of the life of a tree. I played the role of the sun. Meanwhile, she shouted at rhubarb snack: come on! you have the be the water! without the water, I can't germinate! Then we had pie.
Maybe you had to be there.
Song of the Day: White Stripes - Apple Blossom
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