Fairgrounds
For four days each year a parking lot at the waterfront of my home town of Mora flowers up in to floods of light, and PA-systems are pumping up the volume. It only takes a couple of days to turn the parking lot into a rather convincing carneval. And a couple of days later the rides and booths have transformed in to trailers and the caravan is heading back home to storage over the fall and long winter, only to return again one certain week in August. What is left is some extra carpage which is taken care of a municipla cleaning crew and at monday, it is back to normal, filled by cars.
