The circus was in town. We watched the elephants and the ponies get their baths, the camels get their supper, and the acrobats and clowns putting on makeup. The ringmaster’s voice and the classic circus music echoed off our motorhome walls. That’s right, we picked the very nights the circus was in town to camp at the county fairgrounds. Then there were the animal rights protesters at the gate. Just another evening in camp! It was certainly not something we would have EVER foreseen but was actually quite entertaining. They packed up and headed out after their Tuesday night show. I watched them take the tent down for a while but it isn’t nearly as fun to see when they use their big rig tractors to take it down rather than the elephants.