I must admit, I haven't been to a circus for probably 30 years. I remember growing up in Sweden, the traveling circus came to town once a year. A big traditional red and white giant circus tent set up on some open field on the outskirts of town. Straw and saw dust on the floor. Bench seating and cups of pop corn. Afterwards you could just go outside to pet the animals. It was really nice.
Even if this wasn't the old fashioned circus I was used to, it was so much fun—especially seeing Cami really loving it. By fluke we got awesome seats too—totally unplanned. And the best part, almost no clowns...cause I really really dislike clowns. Creepy an dnot funny at all. We'll definitely have to go back next year.
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