After that particular introduction to the Strates midway rides, Katie was happy to walk a lot before trying another ride. I believe she was a bit skeptical of Nannum's decisionmaking skills. Truth be told, so was I! It's funny how the long-term memory of rides-gone-by kicks in once you experience the g-forces of just one of them. I persuaded her away from the Tilt-a-Whirl and Spider-type rides, remembering how her mother reacted to those many years ago. I was feeling badly-slash-guilty and so decided to sacrifice my fear of heights for a mostly smooth, slow ride - the ferris wheel. Urf. She loved it! My stomach did not. I can still feel the car rocking every time the wheel stopped, but the big-eyed look of awe on Katie's face made this ride worthwhile. A lady and her daughter sat across from us - reminiscing about the rides the daughter rode as a child. Shoot, the daughter was barely a teenager, but Katie chimed in about the caterpillar ride. Too cute. The lady pointed to mountains behind Katie and me. No way was I going to turn around to look, and I settled for my view of the concrete mountains known as good ol' downtown.
After the ferris wheel ride ended, Katie was stoked. We walked a bit more, trying to decide what to do next. "Would you like to ride the ferris wheel again, Nannum?" she asked, eyes twinkling. I do not resist twinkling granddaughter eyes. So, back we went to the ferris wheel, and I encouraged Katie to sit on the other side of the car so we could see the mountains this time - which were very lovely.
Two young teen girls shared this ride with us. Here's a photo of the shoes of one girl. Too cute.
After a pizza lunch, an underwhelming animal show, a haunted house ride and several trips around the midway, we headed for the gigantic slide, carousel, petting zoo, several critter barns and a cotton candy stand. Katie picked out a toy for her little brother and an inflated pony for herself somewhere along the way.
Check out the t-shirt on this guy. "Will trade wife for tractor."
Colorful rings for sale...
After many long, fun-filled hours, we said tired goodbyes to the 2009 Dixie Classic Fair and headed home. Nannum went home and happily collapsed. Katie went home and played chase with her little brother for an hour, I'm told. Ah...to be young again!