Well, to put it lightly, the Celtic Festival rocked. I'm still hearing bag pipes and drums in my head. I dunno how to describe it, it was just fun. I bought a dagger and one of those puffy shirts, a bit on the expensive side, but quite worth it, I think. Unfortunately I missed the chicks throwing the cabers. My dad agreed when I said that those "ladies" probably had more testosterone than both of us combined. Scary.
I didn't wear sun block today, and luckily I didn't get burned to the point where it's painful, just a bit on the red side of the color spectrum.