Yes, I do remember going to the fair, with my sister and her two friends, Antonio and Conchi, although it was not my idea to go there. That was their idea. And we rode on some ferris wheel and other rides and ate cotton candy, of which I am not very fond, too sticky, and also churros, which are a delicious fried thing. And that is all that I can remember about that. Fairs are pretty much the same everywhere, didn't we have a fair on school grounds in the fifth grade also, but that would be another different story.