These aryeae the rest of what I shot at the Roscommon parade. It was a fun, cute, typical small town parade. No marching bands, a few politicians (of the red spectrum of the red, white, and blue, of course) and lots of fire trucks. Heaven help who ever started their vacation home on fire during the parade as every red truck in the county was in the parade.
I am trying to thing how many times I have shot a Fourth of July parade. Too many times, I think, as the images blur into a smear of flag colors. I am jaded but I still pause when the color guard marches by, and smile at kids dressed in bunting waving flags. I finished my assignment slightly sunburned and with a smile on my face.
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