After the park (playground, really), we went west and then north to a big Pumkin Festival north of Zionsville. Let's just say, "It was a scene, man!" There were pumkins at this place, and then I will say again... There Were Pumkins, At This Place. There were also hay rides, a corn maze (or maize -- homonyme / pun style??), a mini-zoo, music, food, pony rides, etc. The thing was, it got to be 86 degrees and no clouds, nothing but sun! So it was hot. Like, crazy hot. Good times though. Oh, and I found out that Indy is known for something called the "tenderloin". That name may imply some kind of beef, right? Nope. It's a pork tenderloin, deep fried, and served as a sandwich. It's pretty great, I must say.
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