Jul 09 2009

The carnival…

The carnival arrives in Kingston, New York. Photo by Eric Francis.

The carnival arrived this week in Kingston, New York for an eight-day run. Wednesday was opening night. Word on the street is that this particular carnival has been coming around for 65 years. Admission is $1. I think it's the last thing in the world you can get for a buck. I was entertained for hours taking photos, mostly with a tripod, and didn't eat a single nibble of fried dough. Photo by Eric Francis.

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4 Responses to “The carnival…”

  1. Catoon 09 Jul 2009 at 10:59 pm

    $1 is a great price. Is there a sideshow?

  2. Len Wallickon 09 Jul 2009 at 9:11 pm

    Q: what are the speed settings on a Tilt-O-Whirl?

    A: Slow and Hurl

  3. Eric Francison 09 Jul 2009 at 3:44 pm

    Plus, the carnival is god’s gift to photographers. The light, the people, and this scenery that never seems to get old…maybe because it’s so old. I went last night mainly taking perspective shots, not getting in anyone’s face. Tomorrow, Friday, I plan to get pictures of the people…

  4. Len Wallickon 09 Jul 2009 at 2:04 pm

    Wow – thank you for the trip down memory lane. Decades ago, small midwest farming communities, hot summer days, warm summer nights, nickles and dimes burning a hole in my pocket, the smell and taste of cotton candy, the sounds, the rides, the lights…

    Thank you,
    -Len Wallick

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