C ran around and looked at all the scarecrows asking: "What's that?" each time she found a new one. My answers sounded something like this: "It's a ballerina scarecrow." "It's a Superman scarecrow." "It's a fairy princess scarecrow." And so on and so forth.
She played on the kid train in the square for a while and also got to take a ride on a little train before we called it a day.
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