Oliver Hardy Festival

I spent this past weekend running around with one of my closest friends, Sara, losing our minds doing exciting stuff in and around our home city. On Saturday, we went to Harlem, GA, the small country town where we both grew up, to go to the Oliver Hardy Festival. We had a lot of fun digging through old country stores finding exciting bric and brac, looking at abandoned houses and trailers from the late 70s. We ate tacos, bought scary children books and shotgun lamps as birthday presents for my bestfriend and her boyfriend.