I like the yard sales around this town because you just never know what you're going to find. Some of them are just plain JUNK. But with this being a heritage town and a hub for antiques and such, sometimes you get lucky and find a real treasure. Yesterday wasn't the day for that. But, at the last place we stopped, I found STILTS for the boys. They were in the car because they were basically burnt out by then. So, I coaxed them out of the car to try these. For three bucks, they were worth bringing home. Now for them to learn stilt mastery and not break a leg.
The pix aren't that great, but they do capture the moment. Jill, you're so right, I need a fisheye. *sigh*