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Jul. 5th, 2010 14:19Sunday July 4, 2010 Independence Day
Independence Day celebration at Powderhorn Park. It had exhibits from two clean-water organizations; Blue Planet and the local group Blue Thumb. Also Metro Blooms, which promotes rain gardens and native plants.
"We sing about fashion for octopi." Clementown is a band for children.
I stopped at Community Action of Minnesota's table, and was given a bundle of freebies which included two CFI lightbulbs. Those I know I'll use. Also two Ecologically Correct night lights, a freezer/refrigerator thermometer, and a window sealing kit.
Went to the shopping mall near Lake and Minnehaha. Stopped in at Target and at Rainbow. Bought stuff at Cub and at Dollar Tree.
Back to Powderhorn Park. While walking through the park, paused to kick a soccer ball back to a girl and her mother.
Detroit Don King's Blues Band was on stage when I got back to the celebration area.
And then, after dusk, what I'd been waiting for: the fire dancers. Dancers breathing fire, and a bit of fire-eating. Dancers with torches, and multiple torch-holders. Hoop dancers.
I resisted the impulse to yell "Burn, Baby, Burn!"
After them, the fireworks. Which I didn't stay to see.
As I walked home, I heard a lot of fireworks and saw some of them. As I got to my neighborhood, the air was smokey.
Independence Day celebration at Powderhorn Park. It had exhibits from two clean-water organizations; Blue Planet and the local group Blue Thumb. Also Metro Blooms, which promotes rain gardens and native plants.
"We sing about fashion for octopi." Clementown is a band for children.
I stopped at Community Action of Minnesota's table, and was given a bundle of freebies which included two CFI lightbulbs. Those I know I'll use. Also two Ecologically Correct night lights, a freezer/refrigerator thermometer, and a window sealing kit.
Went to the shopping mall near Lake and Minnehaha. Stopped in at Target and at Rainbow. Bought stuff at Cub and at Dollar Tree.
Back to Powderhorn Park. While walking through the park, paused to kick a soccer ball back to a girl and her mother.
Detroit Don King's Blues Band was on stage when I got back to the celebration area.
And then, after dusk, what I'd been waiting for: the fire dancers. Dancers breathing fire, and a bit of fire-eating. Dancers with torches, and multiple torch-holders. Hoop dancers.
I resisted the impulse to yell "Burn, Baby, Burn!"
After them, the fireworks. Which I didn't stay to see.
As I walked home, I heard a lot of fireworks and saw some of them. As I got to my neighborhood, the air was smokey.