On Saturday we actually got dressed and headed into Centralia. It was Balloonfest and they were all excited about it. They have an amazing carillon of bells that we want to come back to hear being played. We stopped by a roadside stand to get some tomatos and some sweet corn that the lady sent her son to go pick fresh for us. When we ate it that night, roasted over an open fire, it was amazing! We almost came home with a puppy. Fortunately, wiser thoughts prevailed. This just wasn't the one.