Pharoah's Fury

Tonight was opening night for the St. Rocco's Festival in Glen Cove, the next town over.  It's like the San Genaro festival in Manhattan, but only 10 minutes away.  We had sausage and pepper heroes, and bought a cannoli and a napolean for dessert.  They have all the usual carnival attractions - games of skill and chance that are impossible to win, of course.  And rides.  This one looks like a giant canoe and swings back and forth, while the people scream.  Well, most of them do.  I love that it is called Pharoah's Fury, and check out the face on the kid in the first row!