Tulip Festival...three days of drug induced hallucinations, greasy food, pantomiming and discussions on the role of hobos in todays global economy with a guy named Darrel that I met behind a large rock

Here is proof that we do indeed live in Holland, not Oregon. Tulip festival is once again upon us and this year the tulips did not disappoint, the people however did. That is all.

If I don't look just too darn adorable here then I will eat my hat.