Disguises in the Summertime

Yesterday, on my way to a farmers' market in Chicago, I encountered a flock of 4-year-old princesses--not presiding from thrones, but competing (with little regard for their long, voile skirts) in a game that required running around and throwing beanbags.

No sooner had I turned the corner when a small fairy walked by carrying peaches for her mother.

Halloween has slipped its moorings. Soon clothing stores will have permanent costume sections.