My second day of Fasching seemed to be all about showing up the people like myself who didn't put enough thought into their costumes. Even the ladies with wigs matched and coordinated boas. But so many others really pushed it to the limit, including fabulous Dallymar. And the traffic directing fairies here were willing to be run over to push the bounds of their costumes. They nearly were too by some of the other busses they tried to stop with their daisy wands. One man carved out the insides of a carrot so he could smoke without compromising the integrity of his snowman costume.
